Not too long ago, Melody might have chosen to interpret that to a simple kiss on the cheek. Not now.<br/><br/>With a boldness that shocked her, she approached Freya slowly, stalkingly with an intense look in her eyes. She lowered herself into Freya's lap, legs wrapped around her waist and lowered her head, running her tongue and lips briefly against each nipple before running her tongue slowly up Freya's neck, licking across Freya's salty lips, running her own lips over them and slipping her tongue into her roommate's mouth. She kissed hard and passionate, took in the very taste she had licked from Morgan's fingers. She pressed into her roommate, let her green bra press against Freya's released bosum.<br/><br/>She drew the kiss out, made it last. Eventually, she had to come up for air and she pulled back, watching Freya's eyes intently, suddenly terrified of disapproval.