He was tapping the fingers of his free hand against his thigh now, as he was afraid to drop his other hand, still counting to three. He pursed his lips, then chewed on the bottom one, hoping the pain might prove a distraction.
After what seemed an interminable amount of time, he made a fist out of the hand hanging in the air between them, and with a final drawn out sigh of breath, extricated himself agonizingly carefully from her bed.
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He was tapping the fingers of his free hand against his thigh now, as he was afraid to drop his other hand, still counting to three. He pursed his lips, then chewed on the bottom one, hoping the pain might prove a distraction.
After what seemed an interminable amount of time, he made a fist out of the hand hanging in the air between them, and with a final drawn out sigh of breath, extricated himself agonizingly carefully from her bed.
"I think we're done here."