[The sensation of her weight leaning back against his was a bit of a surprise. His eyes widening slightly as he first looked down at her, and then quickly back up at Miles, and then at her again. His breath hitched as, almost without realizing, he had nodded his head.]
Oh. Y-yeah. Of course.
[It had taken all his power to keep from simply yelping out at the sudden contact of her hand against his leg. The close contact causing his face to flush and his pulse to travel to lower pastures. It had been way too long since a woman's hand had brushed against him like that, and he almost felt embarrassed with where his own thoughts had traveled because of it.
And so instead he did his best to shake off such spontaneous urges, at least for the moment, and concentrated on the task at hand. His body leaning in and, much like the others, feeling all the warmer because of it. His head tilting as he leaned in and lightly brushed his lips along the curve of Annie's neck. His hand untangling from hers so that it could slide up along her waist and trace the subtle curve of her frame before tracing along the top seam of her dress.
It was difficult to freak out over the thought that he was undressing her when he had felt so absorbed with how warm her body had felt against his lips and how sweetly her scent lingered around him. His fingers drifting down to playfully find the zipper of her dress, and tug at it slowly. For a brief moment glancing up only to look directly over at Miles.
One could almost make out the playful smirk he gave as he pulled the dress zipper all the way down.]
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Oh. Y-yeah. Of course.
[It had taken all his power to keep from simply yelping out at the sudden contact of her hand against his leg. The close contact causing his face to flush and his pulse to travel to lower pastures. It had been way too long since a woman's hand had brushed against him like that, and he almost felt embarrassed with where his own thoughts had traveled because of it.
And so instead he did his best to shake off such spontaneous urges, at least for the moment, and concentrated on the task at hand. His body leaning in and, much like the others, feeling all the warmer because of it. His head tilting as he leaned in and lightly brushed his lips along the curve of Annie's neck. His hand untangling from hers so that it could slide up along her waist and trace the subtle curve of her frame before tracing along the top seam of her dress.
It was difficult to freak out over the thought that he was undressing her when he had felt so absorbed with how warm her body had felt against his lips and how sweetly her scent lingered around him. His fingers drifting down to playfully find the zipper of her dress, and tug at it slowly. For a brief moment glancing up only to look directly over at Miles.
One could almost make out the playful smirk he gave as he pulled the dress zipper all the way down.]