Ironic
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Eryn smiled, kissing his jawline as her fingers gripped at the hem of his shirt, tugging at it suggestively. "What do you mean by really? Don't you want this too?" She giggled, taking her hands away from his shirt and started to grip at his belt loops, tugging at them so his pants lift up, leaving enough room for one of her hands to slide in.