While entirely used to walking in heels she wasn't a fan of fucking in heels, or indeed fucking up people's nice flooring because of heels, but she still followed Harrison to the bedroom before she took them off. She decided to be cheeky and bent in half to undo the straps, dropping her bag by her feet as she did so.
The straps on her shoes were a tiny bit fiddly and tight and it took a several long seconds to for her to undo. Some muttered swearing was capped by a quick clatter and her shrinking several inches. She stood back up and turned back to face him, the move covering up the thong that nearly matched her skin tone once again.
She stepped up to him and reached for the buttons of his shirt before just grabbing what fabric she could and pulling him in for a messy kiss as her hands ran everywhere. They grasped his head, grabbed his arse, pulled him in at the waist, scratched a little at his back and more, switching as she felt the urge until she pulled back panting. "Boring, important bit: I'm protected against pregnancy and clear of any known communicable diseases and infections. I don't do anal and you don't come on my face. Okay?" She finished her speech by grinding up against him for a second. She'd perfected the speech through a bit of trial and error and was fairly proud of it.