"Zhere...are. Some zhings like zhat." Fleur swallowed again as her mind was now filled with visions of her and Tracey doing those things.
Fleur bit her lip and couldn't help but feel bad about that. It had, after all, been partially her fault how Tracey and Heidi broke up. Her and her big mouth.
"I suppose...eet does make sense..." Fleur said, her voice now low also. She leaned into Tracey's lips, but didn't quite touch. "Eet ees my job to teach..."