Gemma snorted. Oh, Allegra was definitely the kind to kiss and tell, with the right prodding. Her friend was dying to tell the tale, and all Gemma had to do was wait.
Gemma kissed back, smiling against Allegra's lips as she reached out for her waist. She shifted her hand so that her thumb just grazed the underside of one breast before pulling back from the kiss. She licked her lips, flicked her thumb against Allegra's nipple, then leaned back into her chair.
She sipped again from her firewhiskey and looked at Allegra overtop of the rim. It would take more than that to distract her.