Jacob's pants are the first thing to go, though it's not by Brenton's hands. He does it himself, so frustrated by his own inability to move in closer due to how restricted his movements were, brought on by the way his own pants had caught around his thighs, cutting into his skin uncomfortably. Grabbing a hold of Brenton tightly he flips himself down onto his back, bringing Brenton down just to one side of him. From there he can lift his hips far enough off the mattress to yank the fabric off the rest of the way and toss it, uncaring, to the floor.
From there, he wrestles Brenton onto his back, moving quickly and efficiently. He goes about finishing the task of stripping his lover that Annalise had started, and it goes just as quickly and efficiently, an ease clearly borne from years of pr
