His eyes were mouths, swallowing her whole. She was wet, pulsing for fulfillment. Although Nott had started a fire in her she’d ignored it, not wanting to go all the way so quickly. She would make him work for it. And Martin...well, she doubted she would get a chance to pull him aside tonight. That would have to wait. She didn’t want it to be a rushed experience, anyway. If he consented, she was going to savor it when it happened. 