She could feel the way his hands were wandering more and more, her skin tingling with each trace of his fingers - with them so close, it was almost taunting her to steal a kiss - which did make her think of her 'challenge' even more. How long COULD she kiss him before she would be forced to pull away for air? Ah, if only she didn't even need to breathe. "Well lucky for us we have our entire lives ahead of ourselves to choose - should I pick first?" She teased, her own hands absently tracing lines and circles alternately along his back.
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