"I'm afraid I only have one size of wine glass which is ridiculously large," Keira called out, pushing open the window to let a breeze in and so she could reach out and pinch some of the herbs growing on the window sill to add to the sauce. Pulling out a stool at the counter where she was cooking, Keira tugged Genevieve over into the seat before pressing a ridiculously large wine glass into her hand. "And of course it sounds good, it's going to be made by my fair hands. Also, I'm not doing it right if I don't have you making porny noises by the end of the meal."

Keira uncorked the wine, reaching for her own glass which she'd left on the spiral staircase up to her very visible bedroom and bed. Which was the only downer of having open plan living, people could see Everything except the bathroom.