Re: Russell and Evienne
"Shhh. It's supposed to be secret," he chuckled, pressing his forehead to hers. Too soon the slow dance ended. To be replaced by something raucous, loud, and appealing to teenagers.
He wrinkled his nose. The beat of the music made his sensitive ears throb along with the drum. Taking her hand, he lead the way out of the ballroom and onto a small balcony where the music was reduced to a dull roar. "After this is over, do you want to go somewhere a little more quiet and talk?"