[ it does get a little messy, with some salt falling down her shirt, but she's not even thinking about it once his mouth is right up against her skin. Mack sucks in a gasp without thinking, her fists clutched at her sides, trying to make sure her body doesn't tremble from the contact.
She waits for him to pull away before she picks up his shot, her gaze catching his as she holds it out to him. ]
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She waits for him to pull away before she picks up his shot, her gaze catching his as she holds it out to him. ]