He tugged at the waistband of her pants. The button seemed to be a stubborn little metal circle, but he pounced on it with clumsiness and desperate intensity. He wanted to see her naked.
He wanted to enter her body.
His legs were too tightly confined by the material of her pants. He needed them stripped off quickly. He managed to wrench the stubborn button open with a forceful yank that resulted in an audible snap inside the small room.
He did not take time to appreciate his achievement, his fingers grabbed the zipper tab and ripped it down in a single violent motion. The sound of ripping teeth was clear and unmistakable.
Dex tore the rough denim fabric down and off her hips, bringing her underwear with it in a single violent tug. She felt the coolness of the air touching her skin,
