Malachi reached up when she started to shake the robe off her shoulder, gently caressing his hand over her shoulder. They both seemed to be doing better, which was good enough for him. As the robe slipped off her shoulder to reveal her chest, he leaned down and kissed the top of her chest. His mouth lingered on her breasts, taking it slow and teasingly. "You don't have any pants on," he whispered against her breasts.