Untangling herself from him, she let her feet touch to the ground, her jeans hugging up higher on her thighs. She didn't really care, letting her hands press into his hair and then tip his head up to brush her mouth to his softly. Her hands dropped to her thighs, pulling at her jeans and unbunching them from her so that they fit her properly.
Smiling at him, she grinned, "You sure you're okay?"
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Smiling at him, she grinned, "You sure you're okay?"