He grinned at her laugh, unfastening his belt and pants before shrugging off his shirt. As she drew him back for another hungry kiss he balanced his weight over her, his free hand running around to her back. Sticking his fingers in the tight laces of her corset, Angel pops the first stitch with the turn of his hand.

Breaking the kiss, he waggled his eyebrow at her, wondering if she's surprised at his corset popping skills. It doesn't take him long to get the corset off and it was tossed away. "I really miss these dresses, ya know?" It was like unwrapping a gift.