Re: Dance Floor
It wasn't hard to tell where Ash's eyes lingered and Lyra liked them there. He was right she had picked something that would draw his eye on purpose, but what girl didn't at a party like this?
But she was happy to let him press closer. Her hands moved to slide up and around his neck, her painted red nails running through the nape of his hair lightly. "Yeah? I need to try to live in the present a bit more I think. I always focus on the future."