Oh, oui, everyone likes a good meal. Cohen was certainly right about that. It seemed as if he'd make a good meal too - and perhaps during another venture, Marie would try to get a taste. Not right now though, there was work to do. Plus, they were at work and she wasn't so disrespectful as to fuck a fellow employee while on the clock.
He hoisted her up and she gripped the top of the bathroom door, scooting and shimmying a little to be able to reach down. "You may be a gentleman but I bet you have your wild moments," she teased coquettishly, going for a good streeeetch and, then, click.
The little latch was pushed back and she wiggled back again so she didn't have a plastic bathroom door pushed into her stomach. "There we go, bebe, we'll open it from the outside now."