"I want to have sex, right here, on this table," E said, pouting at Damien. "We rule this town, I want to prove it. Let them dare say something to us."
She leaned in, kissing Damien, nipping at his lips, tugging gently before she stood. A movement of her hand and her dress was pooled around her feet, leaving her in just her gartered skirt and bra, before she pushed the plates out of the way, sliding onto the table, looking at them...waiting.