The kiss didn’t come as too much of a surprise to Paige. Living in close quarters with Lena enough, she knew the woman’s body language enough to predict some of what she was going to do. The feeling of it, however, was something Paige wasn’t expecting to be more intoxicating than any shot she’d taken that night. Her friend’s lips pressed gently against her own and when she inhaled slightly, her fingers found their way to Lena’s waist, pulling the girl just a bit closer to her.<br/><br/>The waitress bringing their drinks interrupted the good time, and Paige’s soft chuckle echoed Lena’s giggle as they stayed close together. Paige even found a way to wiggle her leg between Lena’s, their soft skin sliding over one another’s intimately.<br/><br/>Paige was far from off-put by her friend’s intimacy. It took her a moment or two to catch up with where Lena was leading her, but she quickly leaned back into the other woman, grinning with kiss-moistened lips.<br/><br/>The fingers of her right hand – the one farthest away from the sofa – trailed along Lena’s waist for a moment as Martin started walking towards their sexy little entanglement on the sofa. She flicked her gaze up to his, but quickly brought it back to Lena as he spoke. His voice rumbled over her skin, causing the flesh to erupt into anticipatory goosebumps.<br/><br/>“Of course it’s agreeable…” She murmured softly, that mischievous grin back on her face now. The one that told her friend an idea had popped delightfully into her head on how to take the next step and now, would not let go.<br/><br/>She shifted her hips as Martin took the seat behind her. It meant she was sitting more on her side now, crossing her legs one over the other so they could tuck in against Lena’s, but it also gave Martin a better view of Lena. When his command came next, Paige almost didn’t even think about it being an order. She instinctively followed his words, but also kept her own ideas in mind.<br/><br/>Sliding both hands up Lena’s form, her fingers tucked into the neckline of the body-hugging dress her friend had on. Two fingers on each side, just on the outer edge of Lena’s breasts. A slow tug and she bought Lena forward just enough so their lips could find each other’s again. This time, Paige let a soft moan slip from her mouth as the kiss melted the two women together. Their tongues entwined quickly and Paige sucked eagerly on the pink muscle, gliding her own along Lena’s.<br/><br/>At the same time, regardless if Martin could see or not, Paige tugged on the top of Lena’s little black dress and dragged it down over her breasts, exposing those bare, perky mounds to the evening and making sure the material was tucked just under their curves. Pulling back from the kiss, the soft shine of saliva now making their lips glisten, Paige let her thumbs circle Lena’s nipples slowly. “These can’t go to waste tonight either…”<br/>