action;
[ This is it, this is happening, and there's no going back, not for Caroline. In that moment, even if maybe she should, she doesn't care about anyone but Stefan. And when he's got her jeans shimmying down her thighs, she's breathless and needy.
Her hips lift then her legs, helping him to get those jeans off of her, eyes fluttering as her hands move to his back, nails grazing downward, teasing him.]