Melissa leaned in, reaching up with one hand to wrap Sally's hair around her fingers, pulling the woman in for a slow, warm kiss, her slightly rough, feline tongue brushing lightly against Sally's. After savoring the kiss for a long moment, she pulled back again, reaching down to the counter to tap the digital menu a few times, bringing up a list of the top-floor rooms available. She purred, still close to the other woman, and murmured, "There's the list. I think you'll find whatever you might want."
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