Allison & Kol - May 8 1st Class Dance
Kol chuckled. "You wouldn't mind at all, darling. You can't fool me." He saw that becoming blush on her cheeks. Oh, Kol saw the looks, mostly focused on the sexy slit in Allison's dress, but he didn't care. He liked to attract attention; he did have an ego after all. As it was, he was dressed in the most expensive suit he could locate, and he'd spent a good hour or so in the mirror making sure his hair looked just right. Of course, even at his worst, Kol's ego would tell him he was still much more handsome then most of the lads in this room.
Kol snagged his own glass from the tray and took a sip. It was strong, but it took a lot of alcohol to affect Kol in any way that could resemble being drunk or even buzzed. Allison, on the other hand, would be hit with it hard and Kol reached out and gently plucked the glass from her hand, meeting her gaze as he did so.
"Which is why, you'll take it slow, darling. I want a dance or two with the most beautiful girl in the room. I know you wouldn't want to disappoint me." Kol held it out to her then. "On that note, not that I mind you getting a little buzzed. It'd be amusing to see you get a little wild. Lose control."