"I'm ashamed to say there's both a hope chest and a scrapbook involved," she says, allowing Sam to guide her hands, grinning because she already knows exactly what he wants. Idly, slowly, she unknots the tie, but at the last minute once it's loose enough, she gives it a hard yank and winds it around her palm.
Turning, she brushes her hair over her shoulder to allow him access to the zip of her dress. "And what about you? What are your wedding wants? Seeing as I suspect we'll get some coverage, you might as well get your way, too."
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Date: 2015-09-04 01:52 am (UTC)Turning, she brushes her hair over her shoulder to allow him access to the zip of her dress. "And what about you? What are your wedding wants? Seeing as I suspect we'll get some coverage, you might as well get your way, too."