"Well, I could certainly try," he said, a grin slowly stretching across his face. Reaching for the belt of her robe, he gave it a tug, the silk parting. Still, it was her face he didn't seem to be able to look away from, his hand lifting to gently cradle her jaw.
"Thought, it could be counter-productive. It could take some time, you see."
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"Thought, it could be counter-productive. It could take some time, you see."