Quin seemed to understand her look, the pout on her tender lips, for he reached up and removed the tie with much more ease than Dahlia would ever have been able to. Her fingers began to edge into his collar but stopped as she felt his hands moving down her body, the warm pressure as they moved over her breasts to the buttons making her wish he'd go back to kissing her.

Unfortunately, however much Dahlia might want him closer to her, the time it took for him to unbutton her made her feel nervous again. She tried to focus on any sensations the brushes of his fingers might cause but the maiden cursed corset seemed to prevent that. Instead a nervous giggle escaped her lips. He began to unbutton his own vest, Dahlia standing rather still wishing he was kissing her again, that way she could forget it all again and lose herself in the sensation. At last the vest was off and she was extremely grateful that Quin pulled her back in close.

Not wanting to wait through any further awkward undressing, Dahlia nestled back into him, returning his kiss and allowing her hands to rove under his collar as she demanded, "Then just kiss me." His skin was so soft, so warm, so beautiful to touch under her fingers as they dipped to his collarbones. But then they caught on the buttons on his shirt. Trying to distract him as she fumbled with the buttons, "Kiss me, and I'll show you how to work it." She was trying to be coy and playful, but honestly she suspected she just sounded.... not herself.