[ No, seriously, she doesn't think it was dumb at all. She liked it, actually, quite a lot, approximately as much as she likes what his mouth is doing right now even if it's making it too difficult to get his shirt off and she wants his shirt off. There's a soft sound of need from her, one hand slipping down to his hip and tightening its grip as she tries to look at him, meet his eyes. ]
Tony. [ Her other hand stops its quest for his shirt, tangles in his hair as she shifts a little, breathing a little heavier. ]
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[ No, seriously, she doesn't think it was dumb at all. She liked it, actually, quite a lot, approximately as much as she likes what his mouth is doing right now even if it's making it too difficult to get his shirt off and she wants his shirt off. There's a soft sound of need from her, one hand slipping down to his hip and tightening its grip as she tries to look at him, meet his eyes. ]
Tony. [ Her other hand stops its quest for his shirt, tangles in his hair as she shifts a little, breathing a little heavier. ]