Feeling Lindsey's tongue probed her mouth she wasn't sure what to do at first. Though she did manage not to bite down, which was her first instinct, instead she ran the tip of hers along his, copying what he was doing.

Feeling Eliot's and on her breast she gave a small sound of surprise, not pulling from Lindsey, though she did move her arms from around him, long enough to slip out of her jacket, the blazer was far too constrictive. She threw it somewhere behind her reaching for Eliot's hand again, moving to where it had been.