Re: Dance Floor
Enjolras gave a happy little hum of contentment and victory, as R took his waist. He was quite light on his feet given the amount of alcohol in his system and the height of his fabulous heels.
"I'll have you know, the girls at La Bourgie taught me how to dance in heels," he informed R, staying on the target of the drinks, but forcing them to turn in wider and wider circles.
"Wasn't a waltz... more Village People, but still..."