Gabrielle shrugged again. She didn’t have the answers. If she couldn’t convince Fleur, there was no way that she could convince their mother to remove the charm. She felt sad that her sister seemed to consider her a little girl that wouldn’t be able to take care of a daughter she would surly love with all her heart.
Smiling bashfully, she looked at Fleur. “Who wouldn’t be jealous that zhe couldn’t have you all to herself?” It was completely hypocritical and she knew it. Gabrielle took lovers and Fleur was not supposed to be jealous, but Gabrielle could be jealous it Fleur took lovers. Who said emotions made sense?
Laughing, Gabrielle smirked. “Zhe got into zhe wine a bit before. You should have seen her Fleur. She couldn’t sit still and squirmed at the slightest touch,” she told her a little wistfully.
“What is…Lavender like?” Gabrielle asked after a moment. She wasn’t certain that she wanted to know, but she was sure that Fleur wanted to share something about the girl she seemed so smitten with.
Smiling, Gabrielle felt a thrill shoot through her as Fleur admitted she wanted her. “Didn’t you dream of me seducing you when I got ‘ere?” she purred. When their lips meant, Gabrielle’s tongue glided along Fleur’s upper lip before deepening the kiss.
Gabrielle drew a deep breath through her nose as they kissed and her body pressed even harder against Fleur’s. The swell of their breasts met and her nipples were hard against the soft flesh of Fleur’s breasts.
“You better ‘ave dreamed it,” Gabrielle told her with a breath laugh. “If not, I may ‘ave to give you a few memories to guarantee it next time,” she murmured against Fleur’s lips before sucking on her bottom lip gently.