Once the bow was loose the dress was easier to remove. So she stood to her feet, kicking off her shoes as she did so, and turned round to face him, the dress slipping into a heap on the floor. Incredibly nervous, Selphie bit hard at her lip, feeling her chest rising and falling quickly, her heart racing as her eyes travelled down his body, resting at the buttons on his jeans.
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Date: 2010-03-08 11:28 pm (UTC)