As the lift pinged, and the doors opened, Corwen pulled Lucy into the lift, twisting them around, so that Lucy was pressed with her back to the lift wall. She looked down at the shorter woman, grinning broadly. "Yeah, you look taller sitting down." A distinct humour creeping into her tone.
She let her arm snake around Lucy's back, and pulled her in close, so that their bodies were flush against each other. She moved her free hand down the outside curve of Lucy's breast, down to her waist, settling eventually on her hip. Corwen shifted slightly, nudging her knee between Lucy's gently.
"Well, let me remind you then," she said, almost purring the words.