[She kisses him, the taste of her lips still spiced from the sauce.]

I think sometime in between all the gifts that you bribed me with.

[They both know that isn't true. There had come a point when she had become easy to please, though she's not quite sure when. She's not quite sure when this whole thing of theirs turned her into this doting little thing, but it's not as if she minds in the privacy of their own little world. She would just never call herself that aloud.]

Shall we continue on? See what other strange little delicacies the rich enjoy around here?