Re: Matt/Alex - 8:30 - entry to punch bowl
This time she laughed, unable to stifle both the excitement and her amusement at Matt's anxiety. Her hand brushed down his arm, ending at the wrist holding the cup; she turned the rest of her body to press against him, all curves and softness against the muscle she could feel under his suit.
"It is, but that's not a bad thing, Mattie. Sometimes people need clearer signs, hm?" Her other hand went to his nape, turning his head back toward hers so their mouths were only a breath away.
"And I think she's just enjoying what they have, and you should too. Don't have to think every hypothesis clear through to a solid solution, you know? Not everything's a list to be checked off..." She smiled, her gaze dragging up from his mouth to meet his. Then Alex leaned forward, pressing her mouth to Matt's; the motion was slow, careful, but in the end, even with her cold touch, burning.