[A laugh that's one part disbelief and another part exasperation bubbles out of her when he says her name like that in return. As if she's the one misbehaving here. She sucks in a sharp breath when his fingertips trace along the lace of her underwear. He's so close to where she's hot and wet and aching, but he stops. It makes her groan in frustration until he presents the offers to her. She licks her lips as she considers each one. There's no way she wants him to stop. The thought of stopping and taking the time to go back to his place seems like so long.
As he looks her at, there's only one thing she has to clear up first.]
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As he looks her at, there's only one thing she has to clear up first.]
Are you sure?