[She melts under his lips, her body arching to his to seek his warmth, and she loses her grip on the wine and glass as her arms fall loosely to her sides, her entire being yielding to him. The bottle falls with a thud to the ground, the glass with a little clink as it lands on her foot, but she doesn't seem to notice or care. They can come back to it later.
Because she's about to help him with his shirt, her fingers already working to unbutton its front when she suddenly feels her feet leaving the ground.]
What--!?
[She breaks the kiss with a small, surprised yelp, and her arms snap around his neck to support herself as she looks at him through wide eyes and a gaze so thick with emotion that she looks as if she can hardly process what's happening.]
Eustace! [But in spite of her surprise, she's blushing and biting on her lip to stifle another giggle.] What are you doing?
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Because she's about to help him with his shirt, her fingers already working to unbutton its front when she suddenly feels her feet leaving the ground.]
What--!?
[She breaks the kiss with a small, surprised yelp, and her arms snap around his neck to support herself as she looks at him through wide eyes and a gaze so thick with emotion that she looks as if she can hardly process what's happening.]
Eustace! [But in spite of her surprise, she's blushing and biting on her lip to stifle another giggle.] What are you doing?