[On one hand: he is horrified. On the other hand: this sounds like a challenge.]
Never let it be said I don't give you everything you ever want.
[He says, and steps free just far enough to pull his gunbreaker coat off his shoulders by the lapels and roll his arms back to let it slide artfully to the ground in a heap of white fabric. Without hesitation or preamble, he next hooks his fingers beneath the hem of the boring generic shirt he's wearing, and easily peels that off, too.
Because yeah. Sometimes it really is that easy to get him shirtless.]
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Never let it be said I don't give you everything you ever want.
[He says, and steps free just far enough to pull his gunbreaker coat off his shoulders by the lapels and roll his arms back to let it slide artfully to the ground in a heap of white fabric. Without hesitation or preamble, he next hooks his fingers beneath the hem of the boring generic shirt he's wearing, and easily peels that off, too.
Because yeah. Sometimes it really is that easy to get him shirtless.]
Give it here.