Gemma smiled and nodded, fighting the urge to make a particularly dirty joke. It was so easy being with Davan, and she was happy about that fact. "I'll be back in a minute, then."
Coming back out a few minutes later, Gemma handed him a paper bag and led him off toward her apartment a block away. The elevator ride to the seventh floor was slow, but they arrived after a moment and she unlocked the door before going to get settled.
"I'll be right back," she said sweetly as she wandered toward her bedroom.