“Please just let me,” I whispered, shocked at my own forwardness but not taking it back. “Shan—” His voice broke off and he groaned. “We talked about this…” “I know,” I agreed, breathing hard and fast. “But I just… I want to see.” “Just see?” He was breathing hard, his heart racing almost violently against his chest as he drew in short breaths. “That’s what you want?” Nodding, I sat up and placed my hands on his stomach. “I just want to see.” With trembling hands, I reached for my shirt and fingered the buttons nervously. “Do you want to see?” Feeling skittish, I unbuttoned the top three
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