moved from x for @abrokenreality
Perhaps he should stop and think why it was so hard to get the dress to move out of the way and perhaps then he would have realised that the two of them were way too inebriated to be making out. But she had looked so beautiful at the altar, even more so than his sister, and he couldn’t help but let his mind wander.
He had been happy with her, he truly was, but his job was important and thrilling in ways that had left him feel completely breathless at times and it was so hard to leave it all behind and get back home to her. James was a cop and duty came first and foremost, even if his heart started to get way too attached to her leaving him longing for her presence. And if she hadn’t looked so damn gorgeous that evening then perhaps he might have been able to ignore his desires and not approach her after one too many drinks.
Seeing, however, how far the two of them had already gone there was no stopping. His hands roamed across her back in search for the bloody ribbons that should make it easier for him to take the violet dress off of her. Finally, he had been able to locate one and pull at it untying the knot keeping the bodice pressed against her chest. ‘There. The monstrosity’s finally off.’ He most likely shouldn’t feel this proud of himself for the simple act of getting a girl rid of her clothes, not at his age at least. ‘Now... Where were we?’ He asked after turning her back around to face him.