A smile tugs at the corner of her mouth, and she's a little surprised when an exhale morphs into a quiet moan. She takes a half-step closer to him, pressing her hips up against his.

"That's not what I'm nervous about."

She loosens the first few buttons of his shirt and presses her lips to the hollow of his throat. Only now is she aware of how quickly she's breathing, as she hears the air hissing across his skin.




"Not entirely."