[He smooths his hands over her shoulders, down her body, tracing out the shape of her body until he reaches her hips. Then it's a gentle push, stepping forward, til he's backed her against the wall.]
You really think I'll disappoint, sweetheart?
[His fingers tangle in the strings of her bikini, tugging them free of her hip, the action slow and methodical as he stares down at her.]
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[He smooths his hands over her shoulders, down her body, tracing out the shape of her body until he reaches her hips. Then it's a gentle push, stepping forward, til he's backed her against the wall.]
You really think I'll disappoint, sweetheart?
[His fingers tangle in the strings of her bikini, tugging them free of her hip, the action slow and methodical as he stares down at her.]