"This is not working. You have to... I'm going to support myself on the bed, and then I need you to... To pull my jeans up." Her voice grew timid with each word, and she felt Draco stiffen where he held her. However, he found his composure far quicker than she did as he took the smallest step back and bent down. Merlin, his face was right in front of her knickers. Knickers which he had seen before and touched so very slowly, that it had left her skin aching afterwards.