Re: Molly, Cassandra, Demo - Open
"I'll do my best," he said, automatically following somewhat blindly and unfortunately a little out of time. "Yeah but I don't need to try and follow a beat that changes then, just the rhythm that feels good. To you or me," he protested.
In all honestly being this close to her combined with the music and the presence of other people not so far away was all too damn distracting and he had to focus in. He picked the most sensible option of focusing on Cassandra and tried to fall into step with her, move with her body. After a little while of mis-alignment suddenly he clicked with her, the music most forgotten within the heat of their bodies. It felt a little too much like sex for the public, but all the clothes were on. The bumpy sway became a smooth grind and he grinned. "There we go," he said, talking next to her ear, hands squeezing her hips.