Talk? About something? Right, they were talking about something, but her brain is a bit fried now. He has the right presence of mind to pull them both into the flat, and close the door behind him, which means that her low moan is not heard by anyone else but the two of them, thankfully.

There is no more fumbling now. She chases his mouth for another kiss, and her toes practically curl in her shoes when he bites her lip like that.

"Tease." She crushes her lips against his again, impatient. "Hope you didn't have plans for the next few days, Josh," she warns him between kisses, "I'm keeping you here."