[He admits it, and turns just a fraction to catch the next kiss more squarely on the lips, kissing her deeply. He decides to forget about the seven minutes, the closet, the hotel, and when he does it's much easier to see that the next step is to kiss the side of her neck and slip his left hand down from the small of her back to the swell of her ass, a light touch but an eager one, showing her that yes, he likes her, likes what they're doing, likes having her close.
He kisses her again, opens his mouth to hers, and the hand teasing along her collarbone slips under her robe but over the shirt beneath it, palming her breast and pressing lightly against her, like a very intimate means of checking her pulse.]
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[He admits it, and turns just a fraction to catch the next kiss more squarely on the lips, kissing her deeply. He decides to forget about the seven minutes, the closet, the hotel, and when he does it's much easier to see that the next step is to kiss the side of her neck and slip his left hand down from the small of her back to the swell of her ass, a light touch but an eager one, showing her that yes, he likes her, likes what they're doing, likes having her close.
He kisses her again, opens his mouth to hers, and the hand teasing along her collarbone slips under her robe but over the shirt beneath it, palming her breast and pressing lightly against her, like a very intimate means of checking her pulse.]