Venison. Really? Pamelia considers that with a blink. Venison is too lean to be much use in making perfumes, and that man would have to be hinting a great many deer to account for the leather. Plus...the leather itself. Deer hides aren't that thin, are they?

She'll have to ask but for now. Now she has permission so now Pamelia moves to lean over Liddy, eyes shining and lips parted. "Just a kiss?"

Before she can answer Pam leans in, her tongue still holding a drop of honey on its tip. She kisses Liddy, biting at her lower lip, snaking an arm around her waist.