Kate watches the flex and ripple of skin and muscle, transfixed by how beautiful Beckett is as she settles on Bill's lap.

Her heart beats harder when they kiss, a hot rush flooding through Kate's body. Swallowing thickly, she moves to settle close behind Beckett, knees spread wide and spooning from hips to torso, her thighs cradling Beckett's.

Dropping an open-mouthed kiss at the curve of Beckett's neck and shoulder, her arm snakes around Beckett's waist, fingers splaying wide on Beckett's stomach.

"S'this feel okay, or'm I in the way?"