[It's not her fault she's impatient, no, and how could he blame her, when he's just as impatient, perhaps more so? He's eager to shrug out of some of these wet clothes, too, and as soon as his jacket's unbuttoned, he's tossing it aside, not exactly caring where it lands. And yes, maybe his hands are busy trying to slide her dress down her shoulders, just for the sake of seeing more exposed skin, just for the sake of bending down and kissing the bare skin of her neck and shoulders and upper arms.]
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