She knew that the ale had nothing to do with how much he wanted her. They had never needed drink to dismiss with their inhibitions. Only heartache, and the desire to see a smile on one another's faces. There had been no other choice of beverage, and so she tasted just as he did.
She reached to unlace his shirt only to encounter smooth fabric. She'd forgotten that his heavier clothes were gone. The simple linen of the shirt he now wore needed only be lifted up and off of him as she stepped backwards toward the bed.
"I like these clothes. They come off much quicker."
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Date: 2015-07-17 02:47 am (UTC)She reached to unlace his shirt only to encounter smooth fabric. She'd forgotten that his heavier clothes were gone. The simple linen of the shirt he now wore needed only be lifted up and off of him as she stepped backwards toward the bed.
"I like these clothes. They come off much quicker."