Run while you can

With her permission, his hands went to the hem of her shirt again, leaning back to remove it. Slowly, he peeled it away from her body, his eyes reveling in her bare skin. Despite the scars on her body, Jesse still thought she was beautiful, and immediately after her shirt was off, he went back to her lips, kissing her with more fervor than before. 

Instantly, Jesse sobered upon seeing the concern on her face. His face softened, more than it ever would for another human being, and he removed his hands from her shirt, placing them on either side of her face, cupping her cheeks. Gently, he pressed his lips to hers.

Jesse couldn't help but grin at the small sounds the girl in his arms was making. They fueled the fire in him, causing him to nip harder and move lower. He frowned when he realized her shirt was in his way. For once, he wanted no boundaries between the two of them, and clothes were making that an issue.