Ill tell you mine if you tell me yours,

Jacquie flashed him an easy grin, cheeky enough to match his own. "My bad habits chere? Well there is a tendency to babble, as well as chewing on my quill. Oh, and I have this rather bad habit of taking a rather charming Ravenclaw friend of mine to bed with me every now and again." If he wanted to play, she could play.

Dams not that bad, granted I dont see him all that much. Its like living with a ghost, he pops in from time to time at odd times of the night with much groaning and rattling of chains,

That image made Jacquie smile, albeit a little sadly. "I am sure it won't go on too much longer. Either he'll work out this potion he has his mind and heart set on, or his body will make his mind realise that he can't keep going this way without risking permanent damage." Jacquie really, really hoped it was the former, and not the later. The thought of Dam hurting himself in any way, even unintentionally made her want to hug him tight and lock him in his room so that he couldn't. But she knew how important this was to him. It was his little brother's life. And she knew he would sacrifice as much as he possibly could for his brother.

Sounds like an offer I cant refuse. So what do you consider occassionally?

"Atleast once a week." She nodded firmly, deciding that that sounded like a reasonable ask. And besides, she liked sleeping with Orion as much as he did her. They got on like a house onfire, and the sex was good, without the complication. After the dismal end that both her relationships had met, she was beginning to garner a greater appreciation for simple. She was attracted him, not in a 'Merlin-I-want-to-spend-the-rest-of-my-life-with-him' sort of way, as fun as that could have been, but rather in a 'Merlin-I-want-to-shag-him-till-he-can't-see-straight' sort of way.

I think he may have a good inkling of your wicked ways,

Jacquie shook her head, frowning at him slightly. "I am sure that Dam has an inkling chere, but he does not need ring side seats." That thought was jsut icky. She adored Dam, really she did. In a purely platonic, brother-she-never-had sense. And she did not want him walking in on her getting all sweaty with his housemate.

Although memy memory isnt as good as it used to be, so you might just have to remind me,

What was it with guys and murmuring in her ear? She knew that Orion was all to well aware what it did to her, and she had to grip the counter to keep from falling as her legs turned to jello. As Orion was biting back a sigh at Dam's intrusion, she was biting back a moan. It took all of her energy to nod, and then he was gone, which was just as well.

"So how about refreshing that memory of mine?"

She smirked at him as he pulled her close, her hands automatically coming up to circle his neck. She returned his kiss, the comfort and warmth of it reaching her toes before climbing back up. "I think I could manage that. But where shall we hold this little refresher course? Here in the kitchen?" They had never had sex in a kitchen. Quite a few other places, but not a kitchen.