[Her response is a smile as her hands crawls under his tee, exploring the flatness of his stomach and chest as she pulls the shirt over his head, further mussing his hair.]
How could I not want you?
[And again, she's kissing him, slowly pushing him to lie back on the sheets. After all, she's committed a slight against him, and she has to make up for it. Her hands have already travelled down, stroking him through his boxers, helping him regain the momentum he lost when she stepped in unannounced.]
fine geez em B| not like i uploaded this icon just for you or anything
How could I not want you?
[And again, she's kissing him, slowly pushing him to lie back on the sheets. After all, she's committed a slight against him, and she has to make up for it. Her hands have already travelled down, stroking him through his boxers, helping him regain the momentum he lost when she stepped in unannounced.]