[Korra's managing, somehow, to not think about that night, as grateful as she was for the comfort and distraction he'd given her. No amount of comforting memories can change the fact that she had killed her best friend that night. If she were into comparisons, she would rather compare this to that night in the hotel, when they were in the jacuzzi together.
But she's not into comparisons. She's focused on the way he's touching her, the tickle of the soap bubbles along her sensitive places.]
You need to get clean too.
[She reaches around for the bar of soap to suds up her hand before wrapping it around his erection.]
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But she's not into comparisons. She's focused on the way he's touching her, the tickle of the soap bubbles along her sensitive places.]
You need to get clean too.
[She reaches around for the bar of soap to suds up her hand before wrapping it around his erection.]