STARR & LEIF | THE DANCE FLOOR (10PM, OPEN)
Leif's smile couldn't get any bigger as she spoke. He hadn’t made it over to the bonfire yet. They had gotten distracted by the bar and beautiful dancing people when they had gotten here. Now of course he was completely distracted by the beautiful blonde he was dancing with. She wasn't his normal type, though he did have a thing for blondes. She was much more recovered than his normal type was. As if on cue with that thought the song changed.
The more sexual music filled the air and there was a clear shift. He didn’t notice the other people leaving the dance floor. He had no intention of leaving the floor. He saw no reason that he couldn’t continue to dance with her in an acceptable way. The thoughts were wiped from his mind as she shifted her hand and her body movements. Everything about the shift expressed a completely surprising side over her. One he would not complain about.
His movements matched hers as she spun around. His hand gently gripped her hip as she leaned her body against him. If she hadn’t already had his complete attention she would with this dance. This beautiful fae was clearly more than initially appeared. He was so completely focused on her he did see the way his sister stared gaping at the display. It had apparently thrown her for quite the shock.
"And here I thought I was getting to know you." he teased her in her ear as she leaned against. "It’s not fair to surprise a guy like that."