He shifts until his shoulders press against the fabric of the bed, easing one hand to her hip to try and guide her as best as he can. This is hardly the sort of thing he studies on a daily basis, but it's an education he's aware he's been putting off -- something he wants to know about, despite all the nerves. "Tell me if I'm doing something wrong," he says. "And I'll see what I can do about fixing it."
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