Re: Far-off thunder...
Oh, she'd bite. "Minor can keep you company while I work," she offered with a grin. "No"? Before she could argue, he made a terrible come-on and her face broke the bedroom-eyed gaze she'd held, head tilting toward him and resting under his chin as she laughed quietly. "You can't tell me no," the queen interjected, back on track. "You make a terrible second," she vaguely referenced one of the series they both enjoyed.
Back to touching. He was fingering her slit (in her dress...). And his brain had finally caught up to his libido. "Press me into service." Okay. Wait, no. "Go do something," she pushed him away again with her hands and not any magical force, and stood without aid from the wall she'd been leaning (swooning) against.
"I'll be done soon," she said with verbal swagger. Breakthrough... "Then I'll come get a snack." Her poor little heart was pounding and she should've known better than to initiate their current interaction, but she was so proud of her potato. Fistful of robes, Zap pulled herself to him, kissed Nate's lower lip only, then released him back into the wild. She turned and shut the door to her reception room and panted to herself with wide eyes for a few seconds to compose herself. Through the closed door, "Go!" He thought he knew her so well... She opened the door again. He did. "One more kiss."