[She manages only to let a little laugh escape her. It's quiet and happy, if the cheeky grin that accompanies it isn't enough to realize that.
Shimmying his pants off, she tosses them to some corner of her room that hopefully won't require a lot of digging to find tomorrow morning. Still sitting with her body twisted toward him, she removes the blouse that she was wearing and hesitates on the slacks.] Don't challenge me to withhold it because you know that I will. [Except she's already to her feet, removing her pants, sliding them down her long legs and throwing them (hopefully) near his.]
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Shimmying his pants off, she tosses them to some corner of her room that hopefully won't require a lot of digging to find tomorrow morning. Still sitting with her body twisted toward him, she removes the blouse that she was wearing and hesitates on the slacks.] Don't challenge me to withhold it because you know that I will. [Except she's already to her feet, removing her pants, sliding them down her long legs and throwing them (hopefully) near his.]