As Rose pulled her shirt off, revealing her bra and skin to him, time seemed to stop for Harold.  Barely hearing what she said, he gazed down at her, taking her in.  After a few moments, he blushed and reached down, taking the hem of his shirt and pulling it up and off.  His torso had a few small, faded scars from when he had the accident, though it was nowhere near as bad as his leg.  And if Stewart had his way during their duel, he'd probably end up with quite a few more.<br/><br/>Scooting back just a bit, he laid back over her and began to trail kisses along her skin, starting with her tattoo and moving over her belly.