Orla stopped when Millicent pulled away. She wondered if Millicent simply didn't understand the nature of this deal they had. She did not want herbs, she didn't have any need or desire to take the woman's money. When a beautiful woman came asking for an illegal sort of assistance, this was the payment. And as far as she could tell, it wasn't that Millicent was against kissing another woman, she simply had a significant other. Someone named Justin.
"I hate to say this, love," Orla said softly. "But you're here. Do you think this Justin of yours would understand what you're doing here? Not this," and here she touched Millicent's red lips with her index finger. "But the potions. He's not going to. At least I know, and I understand. And if you pay, well... I'll continue to be the only one who knows."