Just imagine it, Joshy. It's evening and the last rays of the summer sun illuminates the room in soft shades of reds and oranges. MC and Alex are cuddling on the couch, with Isa stretched out comfortably on a rug, with Zeus snoring at her feet. No one knows where the damned cat is, probably fetching a mouse for Alex's breakfast.
Isa makes a sly comment about Alex, who jumps up and accosts the supermodel. Straddling her, Alex demands restitution and her honour satisfied. Isa grabs the dark haired girl's hips without thinking about it, Alex leans forward and suddenly time stops. Alex can't break eye contact, Isa's pale eyes transfix her. Neither of them dare breathe. Slowly Isa reaches up with one hand and pulls Alex closer, hand barely touching Alex' cheek.
Noses almost touch, breathing becomes a little ragged. They kiss.
Joshy curses because he forgot to press 'play'