[ hadn't he said that once to her before? she feels it's only fair to repeat it back to him, that playful smirk still tugging at her lips. she has no intentions of taking it off, not right now, not when it's still so warm from the heat of passion, and she fully intends to turn this shirt into a tradition, an emblem, a battle flag. only they will know what it means; isn't that all that matters? it might have started as a joke, but now she wears it with pride; she's made it her own as much it's simply become theirs. ]
Are you going to let me take it home or are you going to make me change back into that dress?
[ she'd really rather not have to put the dress back on, not after she'd gone through so much trouble to take it off. even without his fingers touching her skin, she can still feel his knuckles dragging down her spine. she could probably get off on just that if she thought about it long enough. ]
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[ hadn't he said that once to her before? she feels it's only fair to repeat it back to him, that playful smirk still tugging at her lips. she has no intentions of taking it off, not right now, not when it's still so warm from the heat of passion, and she fully intends to turn this shirt into a tradition, an emblem, a battle flag. only they will know what it means; isn't that all that matters? it might have started as a joke, but now she wears it with pride; she's made it her own as much it's simply become theirs. ]
Are you going to let me take it home or are you going to make me change back into that dress?
[ she'd really rather not have to put the dress back on, not after she'd gone through so much trouble to take it off. even without his fingers touching her skin, she can still feel his knuckles dragging down her spine. she could probably get off on just that if she thought about it long enough. ]