[ Shifting to lean back against the pillows, Thomasine sets the bottle down so that she can reach up and undo the buttons at the top of her shirt, let Chris see that she's not wearing a bra underneath.

(she's barely even worn clothes at all over the past few days, to be honest)

(she'd wanted to look more put-together for Christina though, even if it means having to struggle out of her clothes now)

(already, she's panting and rocking her hips up, shirt hitching up over the sight curve of her stomach) ]