[That's exactly what she wants. She's not going to fight Lisbeth for control, by the time the night is through they'll both have their turn. She goes with it, raising her arms as Lisbeth peels off her shirt. Remy gives a hearty laugh when she grips her chest and reciprocates by hooking her heels at the back of her knees so she can bring her down onto the bed with her.]
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