Dance Floor: Felix, Lily & Open
Having noticed his attention shifting briefly, Lily was glad that she hadn't had to do anything with her powers to draw his attention back to herself. She just bit her lower lip and let out a sound that was a lot dirty when his fingers moved across her sides and back, fingers sliding into his hair again.
"I guess so," she purred, "I'm going to admit quite freely that your hands are extremely distracting." She rolled her body forwards against his, and if she wasn't imagining it she could feel every one of his breaths against her lips as, she hoped, he could feel hers.
Painted lashes barely obstructed the view as she met his dark eyes and let her gaze flick down to his mouth before it flicked up again. "How are you not surrounded by beautiful women?" she asked, lips mere inches from his, having already decided that she wanted to keep him and wanted him to be hers, she knew she just needed to keep talking to him and implanting when necessary. "There's a lot of pretty girls at this school."