Nikola was slender, slight, but he was strong, far stronger than he appeared. He had no trouble pinning Claire down, feeling her react to him. There was no doubt that she wanted this
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Nikola forced his vampire side back, smirking at her. "Given this was handmade, it might just," he said, sitting up and straddling her as he unbuttoning his vest, never taking his eyes from Claire.
"Okay, you're right, it would be a shame to rip it." She smirked a little bit as he sat up and it was clear she was enjoying the view as she slid her hands over his thighs lightly.
Nikola finished removing his vest, dropping it onto the floor, followed by his tie as he began unbuttoning his shirt. "Tearing clothes... never been my style." The anticipation was worth it, after all.
"I can see that." Truthfully, tearing clothes wasn't something she had experienced a lot. Once or twice when Galen used the Force to but that was a thought she really didn't want to revisit at the moment.
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