[Queenie is clearly distracted for a moment, she bites her lip and then shakes her head to dismiss the thought.]
He is awful glamorous... [And for no reason other than she can they stop for a moment, she steps in front of him and kisses him again, one hand cupping his face, the other gliding down his side to slip under the hem of that nightie, fingers light and playful against his side.]
But you, mmm... you I cannot get enough of. [Which means she really should get them back to Kip's her room so she can debauch him in private.]
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He is awful glamorous... [And for no reason other than she can they stop for a moment, she steps in front of him and kisses him again, one hand cupping his face, the other gliding down his side to slip under the hem of that nightie, fingers light and playful against his side.]
But you, mmm... you I cannot get enough of. [Which means she really should get them back to
Kip'sher room so she can debauch him in private.]