[ It's a good job the movie doesn't have anything like a real plot because he's definitely lost the thread of whatever's going on onscreen amid the explosions and the gun fights. Most of his attention is on the warm weight of Harley settling in his lap, the gentle rise and fall of her breathing underneath his arm and the way they fit together.
He rests his cheek against her head and strokes her gently, his fingertips finding the hem of her top and the smooth skin underneath, skimming the waistband of her shorts. ]
Yeah, I like that too. [ His voice is low and soft, the admission easy. ]
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He rests his cheek against her head and strokes her gently, his fingertips finding the hem of her top and the smooth skin underneath, skimming the waistband of her shorts. ]
Yeah, I like that too. [ His voice is low and soft, the admission easy. ]