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Scarlet moaned softly as she felt that warm sensation flood her whole body. Her fingers tightened in the shirt the projection had on when he kissed her. She loved Sinatra, but she didn't understand why he was singing to her, and taking off his clothes for her. But she was not going to complain.
Pulling back from the kiss, she lifted her eyebrow. "So... Is that all you're going to take off?" She teased softly.