[ Her fingers tighten in the fabric, even as he hikes her skirt up higher, baring her skin to the air-- far too warm, pinned between two boys, but she shudders anyway.

Noble's pull around her waist makes her back arch a little uncomfortably, but she reaches up, sliding her shaking hand back over Hunter's chest and winding her arm behind his neck, as if to anchor herself to him-- not much of a safe zone, but comparatively, with Noble's words and actions sending shocks of uncertainty and fear through her spine... ]

I-I'm not-- you don't--