Re: Lucy & Jaimeson - 11:25pm
"A few things," she answered rather cryptically, not planning to elaborate. It was so strange to be in the home of the man who had so pestered her for months. And had she kissed him? Or had that been a drunk imagining? Her freckled cheeks flushed at the thought.
The way the music filled the room pulled at her, and she dipped her chin down, resisting the urge to ask him to dance while also trying to ignore that voice in her head urging her to flee. Which, really, just left her feeling stuck and lost, and those were feelings she absolutely despised. Lucy swallowed, licked her lips, and looked back up to meet his dark gaze. "I should get home," she whispered, though she made no move to leave.