An excited giggled escaped Isabella as he threw the bra aside with his teeth; her eyes filled with excitement as he stood. Bella shifted to be the one sitting on the bed. With Giovanni's shirt already unbuttoned, it took little effort to remove the clothing and adding it to the pile on the floor. Her fingers rolled over his hot chest, the tips of her fingers sliding down the thin dark trail of hair which disappeared into his pants. Her curious fingers and eyes moved to the edge of his pants, slowly undoing the button, pulling the zipper down in one fluid movement, exposing his boxers. She hooked onto the edges of his pants and boxers, sliding them down around his feet.