"You were complaining about the condition of your flat and Tony buying you a GPS," she pointed out. Yes, Jessica listened when he talked. She shook her head, doubting that Carol would be in a bonding mood. Well a girl-bonding mood, any way. "I see, so I'm not getting a dance after all," she declared with a mild pout, then handed him her drink. "Hold this, please." While his hands were full and out of the way, she stepped into his space. She leaned up and kissed him, reaching out to run her palms down his hips and back up his sides, methodical and slow.