"I am taking off your pants, what does it look like!" The wiggling isn't helping, but she managed to get them free-- and in the process of her last tug, she winds up falling backwards onto her bottom. "...oops."

Flushing pink, because that wasn't her most graceful move in the universe, she folds his pants and sets them aside on the floor before she gets to her feet. She reclaims her seat on the bed, sliding back down next to him, and letting a hand fall on his thigh all too casually.

"Well, at least they're off now, right?"