[It's definitely the first time he's seen a girl like this, well, if you don't count stupid magazines and everything-- definitely no real breathing person. Is it stupid or cheesy to even call her breasts cute? Probably, but that's the only thing going through Scott's mind, besides 'holy shit' and 'fucking hot.'
Huh? Oh, she asked him a question and Scott dumbly nods, letting her toss the bra elsewhere as he continues to stare at her chest, with not a stich of clothing or anything to hide her from his attentive gaze. It's extremely obvious that he's staring, and (hopefully) not in a bad way.]
Fuck-- yes, I mean, yeah. Totally.
[He sounds so lame but Scott really doesn't care right now for once. Instead, he puts his whole focus on her, trailing his hand upward, first to trace the scar that's faintly visible on her, before sliding his fingertip along the curve of her breast, but he doesn't yet touch where she probably most wants him to. Is he teasing her? Maybe, but Scott probably doesn't even realize it.]
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Huh? Oh, she asked him a question and Scott dumbly nods, letting her toss the bra elsewhere as he continues to stare at her chest, with not a stich of clothing or anything to hide her from his attentive gaze. It's extremely obvious that he's staring, and (hopefully) not in a bad way.]
Fuck-- yes, I mean, yeah. Totally.
[He sounds so lame but Scott really doesn't care right now for once. Instead, he puts his whole focus on her, trailing his hand upward, first to trace the scar that's faintly visible on her, before sliding his fingertip along the curve of her breast, but he doesn't yet touch where she probably most wants him to. Is he teasing her? Maybe, but Scott probably doesn't even realize it.]