[She puts her hands on his shoulders and brings her mouth to his, hungrily. She's not wearing rings but this close her necklaces slip and press against his chest, cold.
When they separate, her hands go to the hem of her shirt and she tugs it up, but doesn't take it off.]
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When they separate, her hands go to the hem of her shirt and she tugs it up, but doesn't take it off.]
I suppose I'm over dressed.