9:00 - Mia & Dante
He laughed quietly, his smile warm as he looked over at her. "Everything in moderation."
Rightfully chastised, but still smiling, Dante turned to her. They were tucked away into a quiet little corner, surrounded by gently dancing lights. They lit up everything about Mia, and he suddenly recalled their initial meeting and his instant attraction. Was it really so problematic? Had he been making himself busy? Reaching up, he ran a knuckle along the line of her soft jaw, until it rested right under her chin. Lowering his face slowly enough that she could easily turn away her tell him know, he assured her, regardless, "I'll get right on that not being one..."