<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e5/ce/8b/e5ce8b987492371393d6e849dc5fed56.jpg)<br/></div><br/>Lyra bit her own lip when she felt Ebony kiss her thumb. The move was suggestive, and Lyra liked what it suggested.<br/><br/>At Ebony's further suggestion that they work together on trying to bring plants back to life she said, "Oh, yes! I'd love to have your assistance with that. You're a gifted sorceress, Ebony. It would be wonderful to work with you." Lyra winked, certain that Ebony would catch the double entendre.<br/><br/>And when Ebony dunked her under the water, Lyra immediately panicked, forgetting that Ebony was not the sort of person to actually hurt her. She flailed under the water and tried to scream, her hands thrashing just above the surface.<br/><br/>Finally, she resurfaced and took in deep gasps of air, coughing and shaking her head. "That was mean!" she protested, soon finding herself wrapped tightly in Ebony's arms. Despite how upset she was at having been nearly drowned by the stronger woman, she blushed at the situation and Ebony's words. "Ebony," she said, giving a sly look. "I'd prefer that if you do any throwing me around that it be in the bedroom, not in the bath."<br/><br/>Her neck proved just long enough for her to lean forward and give Ebony's collar-bone a playful bite.