Morgan gave a throaty chuckle as Melody grew flustered.  Especially once the “without my pants” became “in my pants”.  Looking over to Frey she tilted her head a moment, the strands of her purple pony tail tickling at Mel's nose.  She smelled slightly of citrus from the cleaning wipes but under that was the soft scent of lavender water and vanilla.<br/><br/>“Hmm...tough call.  I mean...without my pants and in my pants are two very different things.  Perhaps Mel's subconscious is being naughty?”  With a smile she leaned in pressing her lips to Melody's in a soft kiss.  She was surprised that was kissing Mel's lips.  She was planning on just kissing her cheek but...why not?  Her tongue darted out as she began to pull back, licking along Mel's lips.<br/><br/>“Mmm...I think she has failed in her dare.  Time to forfeit a piece of clothing.  Frey...truth or dare?”