"Go out with me."

"You just need to go out with me." Gabby's eyes narrowed, but she explained, "Not really, just enough to tickle his fancy again. If you like, we can even not tell him who you've replaced him with."

Gabby thought about it, it might work, although he also might end up being hurt. On the other hand, that would serve him right for this mess. Of course, she looked suspiciously at Dr. Vierre, "Are you a lesbian?"

"No." she laughed, she was bi, but why was Gabby asking?

"Then... I don't think it'll work, after all, if he needs to see us kiss or something to believe it, we wouldn't be able to make it convincing."

Dr. Vierre realized what she was doing. She was trying to talk herself out of it, even if she hadn't realized it herself. If she had been a lesbian, Gabby would have probably said something about not wanting to lead her on, or not wanting her to try to make it a real relationship. "Would you like to try?" she asked.

"Try...?"

"Kissing. We could talk about it all we want, but we won't know for sure unless we give it a go, right?"

"...You're right." She would probably just turn it down, saying it seemed too stiff, or unnatural, but she leaned a little closer, kind of glad that they were sitting next to each other now, so they could just do it sitting, and get it over with. She closed her eyes and waited. Instead of a kiss though, she felt a hand stroke her hair, before resting against her cheek.

"You're beautiful." Dr. Vierre whispered, and her eyes shot open in surprise. She had expected a kiss, not a loving touch and an intimate compliment. She saw the Doctor's face right against hers, and then felt her soft lips. The kiss was short, only lasting a second, with no tongue, but the moment it ended, another began. She realized that rather than a quick kiss, this was becoming a passionate make out session, and she couldn't help but compare it to her first night with Nathan. It was softer, maybe because she was kissing a woman? She closed her eyes as the third kiss started and felt her bottom lip tugged on lightly, she realized that it wasn't just that, but also that while with Nathan they had thrown themselves into the kissing, ravishing each other and getting as close as possible, Dr. Vierre was... fourth kiss... she was kissing her from a little farther, going slower, like she was pulling her in... fifth kiss... and she hadn't used tongue yet either... No sooner had she thought that when she felt a tongue slip easily past her lips, and coiled her own tongue around it in response. Unlike Nathan, she didn't even feel the tongue pushing her lips apart, it was almost like...

She jolted back, breaking the kiss and staring at the woman in front of her. She wasn't sure when it had happened, but she was half on Dr. Vierre's lap, with her arms around her. When she had been thinking about tongue, she must have opened her mouth without realizing it, inviting her in. "What did you think?" Dr. Vierre asked, as though she were talking about the weather.