Violet was secretly proud that her laugh came out not-totally-nervous. "No, I can't say I have. Obsessed with music, remember?" She asked, though she couldn't suppress the way her skin prickled and she shivered slightly at his touch, despite the heat of the water. She took another sip of champagne to hide her fluttering pulse.
He was... hitting on her. But what did he intend from this?