"You're beautiful even without all the makeup, Cass." He kissed the top of her head and inhaled the clean, sweet scent of her hair. It sometimes amazed him how he hadn't noticed her sooner. He felt like he'd been blind - or blinded by girls like Camille. They were all flash and no substance. Cassie was more than that. It just made her...glow. She easily stood out in a crowd to him now.
With a low chuckle at her compliment, he withdrew his arm from around her and stood up, reaching down to grab her hand as he pulled her up and nodded to the dance floor. "Come on."