The Party: After Midnight | Celia, Adrian, and Open
The contact felt good, right, and as her hand moved to his to affirm their presence there, he slid the other one around her a little further. He continued to move with the music, moving against her now as she pressed back against him. He pressed his chest to her back for just a moment and dipped his head low to offer his lips to her shoulder. Adrian pulled back, leaving some small bits of paint behind.