[He keeps kissing up and down her neck, moving under her jaw. He's not really paying too much attention to what she's doing with his clothes, his mind staying more preoccupied with the feeling of her skin under his hands and the way his hands fit pefectly around her sides. He leaves off ner neck for a moment to lean his forehead against hers, breathing.]
I realise this isn't terribling romantic, love, but we do have a sofa in the break room if you're interested.
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I realise this isn't terribling romantic, love, but we do have a sofa in the break room if you're interested.