I stand up to leave, give them some privacy, and Lilith grabs my t-shirt. “Stay,” she says between kisses, giving me pause. Her fingers stay curled in my shirt as she relaxes back into Ransom's lap, still kissing Muse, his hands pushing her shirt up her legs as she stretches them out, spreads them and lets him lay between them. “Shit,” I say as Ran looks down and watches the action taking place in his lap, like he's not sure what to do with it. “Here,” Lilith says, pushing Muse back a few inches and reaching up to grab Ran's chin. She pulls his face down to hers and starts kissing him next.
