[God but he enjoys her boldness, enjoys the way her fingers graze over him and the memories of their time together come flooding back just that easily.]
I can think of a few ways for you to thank me.
[His own hand reaches out for her, traces the soft swell of her breast with light fingertips as he speaks. Truly, he hadn't expected anything in return, nor had that been the reason for his gift. But he wouldn't say no to anything she offered in return.]
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I can think of a few ways for you to thank me.
[His own hand reaches out for her, traces the soft swell of her breast with light fingertips as he speaks. Truly, he hadn't expected anything in return, nor had that been the reason for his gift. But he wouldn't say no to anything she offered in return.]