<b>Captain’s Quarters, <i>Lucky Hand<br/>
</i></b><br/>Kam moved his hands to gently hold onto the curves of Jiljoo’s waist, smiling slightly as she leaned to kiss his cheek. He suddenly found himself wishing he’d shaved before she came in, as he was looking a little scruffy. “I get what you mean,” he said, chuckling. “We gotta make sure we look good for the Hutt, don’t we?”<br/><br/>Despite the excitement he felt at her teasing question, Kam stood. “Let me at least shut the door before we see just how much we’ll enjoy this,” he said, crossing over to the door to press the button, the old mechanism giving a soft<i>clunk</i>as it slid the door shut. “Now... How are you going to ‘serve’ me?”