Date: 2010-01-29 07:44 am (UTC)
"Very logical, Spock," Christine agreed, her lips twitching. She took Spock's hand and began leading her over to the bed. "But you're forgetting another way to make this even more effective."

She guided Spock to sit on the edge of the bed and crawled up to kneel behind her, brushing Spock's hair aside to reveal the top of her zipper. She leaned her head over the Vulcan's shoulder to drop a line of soft kisses to her cheek, slowly unzipping the uniform dress as she did so.
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