kate & tim
She'd been pretty sure he hadn't even noticed what he was doing, which was why she'd put a stop to it. Tim seemed like the type to want to control when he was emotionally vulnerable, not to just spill it all out because he'd let his guard down. Well that and, again, she had not signed up to play therapist at Emma's sex party. Or at all.
She let him help her to her feet, pressing close to him with a grin. "Good boy," she teased. "You talk a lot, but there are far better uses for that mouth of yours." At his question about where the rooms were, she just smiled.
"Upstairs," she said. "Luckily, we won't have any trouble getting up there." It was, after all, Emma's club. It was all too easy to check with one of the staff and then make their way upstairs to one of the many rooms. As soon as the door was closed, Kate pushed Tim back against it and kissed him. If she'd been partnered with someone else, she probably wouldn't have been nearly as forward, but it wasn't the first time she'd slept with Tim and she was comfortable with him.