[ Haha gods help it's working WHAT DOES SHE DO NOW, that kind of adoration flusters her so easily, but—the way he reacts, the look in his eyes: that's direction enough. She trails her lips down from his jaw down the side of his neck, all the while her hands finding the buttons of his shirt to undo them.

...on a moment of inspiration, she breathes out against his neck, scraping her teeth lightly along in the wake of her lips, to see how that gets received. ]