When Oliver mentioned 'finishing' Georgie snorted again, throwing her head back in laughter before it was snuffed out by Edwin's overly tight hug. She could barely breathe, but for a second she didn't mind. In fact she even wrapped her arms around him. "C'mere you big randy goth teddy bear."
She shot a doubtful glance at Oliver, raising an eyebrow. "You sure? 'Cause I feel like all of it is on the floor, love. Some may be in my cleavage. You know I just bathed, right? Now I have bread on my tits."