It's wrong.

She shouldn't be doing this.

Should she? She couldn't help but stare at the curve of her belly; wishing she could run her fingers round and round it. Feel that smooth skin beneath her fingers.

She wants it, she wants it.

She lets her fingers linger for just a second too long on Kit's as she takes the spliff from her.

Kit smiles and dips her finger round the curve of Dawn's own exposed midriff.

When Dawn looks her eyes, she knows she wants it.

She wants it too.