[ Isaac finishes shrugging out of the shirt, letting it drop off the side of the bed and onto the floor. He groans slightly at the feeling of Caroline's lips blazing a trail down his now-bare chest. ]
[ She kisses his chest a few more times before she leans back, moving to pull her own shirt up and off. At least, she starts to before she grins at him--] We're doing this, right?
[ her shirt and bra are quickly shed and tossed the way of his shirt, her mouth moving to press to his before he can really get a good look. it's just a tease, to taunt him into taking control of the situation, if he wants.]
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