She doesn't hesitate to strip out of her shirt and bra, tossing them aside with the same almost careless attitude. Once she feels his fingers on her skin, she starts to worry. Not about what she wants to do. She wants it. She wants him but...
"Clint?" Tasha asks softly, reaching for one of his hands. She seems entranced by his fingers a moment, gently kissing his hand before she asks "Do you really want..." She pauses, closing her eyes. "Me?"
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Date: 2012-07-02 11:18 pm (UTC)From:"Clint?" Tasha asks softly, reaching for one of his hands. She seems entranced by his fingers a moment, gently kissing his hand before she asks "Do you really want..." She pauses, closing her eyes. "Me?"