( It really, really is. She walked as quickly as possible without attracting attention, but everything seemed to tickle her skin in just the right way that only served to make her want to continue.
Which is why there's hardly a second spared after his jacket goes down before Serah follows his instructions, pushing her skirt up her thighs as she lies sprawled out, legs spread in front of him, the evidence of their earlier actions glistening clearly in the daylight as she gets comfortable, hands tracing idly across her stomach as she pushes the fabric of her top out of the way. )
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Which is why there's hardly a second spared after his jacket goes down before Serah follows his instructions, pushing her skirt up her thighs as she lies sprawled out, legs spread in front of him, the evidence of their earlier actions glistening clearly in the daylight as she gets comfortable, hands tracing idly across her stomach as she pushes the fabric of her top out of the way. )
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