Tracey wasn't nervous at all during the auction. Well, only maybe just a little ever since the anonymous journal posted that picture of Stephen. Who knew what sort of competition that one picture could set off? But she eventually and ultimately won.
She would have waited for Stephen to get down from the stage had the dessert table didn't magically appear, for Tracey made a beeline towards it. She wasn't able to get her share of dessert during dinner, and now she was making up for it.
While trying to pick from the wide selection, arms snaking around her waist surprised her. It could only be one person, of course. After he had squeezed her, she turned around to give him a chaste kiss; there were still people around after all. "No need to thank me, love. It was my ultimate pleasure to have bid and won you." She smiled.