Dejah swallowed hard as Elphaba gave that roll to her hips. She bit her lower lip as she considered Elphaba's words. When her companion began lifting her dress, Dejah watched with absolute fascination. The way her curves rolled along her body, and the look of that deep emerald flesh...Dejah was entranced.

Her clothing was a bit more ornate, but for the most part, Elphaba was right. She was clad in her loose clothing with decorative metal. It would be nothing to undo a few clasps and let the metal fall, and the cloth would soon follow. But for now, Dejah was focused on Elphaba, and her fingers ran along Elphaba's slender curves.