The Party: After Midnight | Celia, Adrian, and Open
A sudden presence behind her probably would have startled her under any other circumstances, but instead Celia found herself glancing over her shoulder and grinning at the painted boy who had found his way over to her. She halted only the wandering part of her movement as she moved backwards some to press up against him as she danced. She had been having fun dancing alone, letting her body move as it wished. She hadn't realized the need to have someone pressed so close until they were there. One hand moved to cover one of his that rest on her waist, interlocking her fingers with his a moment later.