Zack sighed. “Will you just hold still?” You dropped your hands to your sides. “You can keep holding the zipper down,” he clarified, “I just nearly had it and then your hands got in my way up here.”
“I told you to let me take this off by myself,” you told him. “We would be in our pajamas already.”
He shrugged, his voice softening. “I just wanted to help.”
You smoothed the fabric down as you ran your hands over your hips. He was. You couldn’t fault him for that. You pulled the fabric around the zipper taut as best you could, and waited as Zack went to grab some soap to slick up the zipper tracks.
And hallelujah, this time, the zipper came undone, down your back (Zack’s fingers trailing behind it) and the garment dropped from you.
You scooped up your pajamas. “I trust you’ll have no trouble getting these off me later?”
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