Here, let me. [ Gently nudging his hands away, Rose grabs her shirt and pulls it over her head before tossing it to one side. Much as she would have enjoyed him taking it off, she's impatient now and wants to feel skin pressing against skin. Next, her hands reach for his own shirt, almost ripping it to shreds in her effort to remove it; she isn't going to apologise. ]
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