"Really?" Gabrielle threw her head back and laughed boisterously. Fleur was always cautioning her to be more discreet. Now she was praising her for bedding a girl while her boyfriend watched on a Muggle train to Paris? "Zhat is a bit of a shock," she teased. Perhaps if she thought that was a far better idea than bedding Professor Carrow that there might be a reason to avoid the dark beauty.
Gabrielle kissed her sister back quite readily and enthusiastically. Her tongue flicked out against Fleur's lips. Arching her back, she pressed her body against Fleur's hands. Reaching up, she undid the first two buttons of Fleur's blouse knowing she was tormenting her a little. But, there was a method to her madness...
Normally she fought her sister for control but today she was going to give her sister a little gift; she was going to let her take control. Gabrielle was just driving her to do it. How long would it take? With how aroused her sister was, Gabrielle suspected that it wouldn't be long...