Fountain: James and Gilderoi
Gil snatched his arm back, giving James a semi-reproachful look. Even though he was not sober and even though that hot feeling of lust was coiling in his stomach, he knew that there were probably watching. "Calm down," he said, eyes darting around. "Let me leave first, then you can follow in a minute."
His eyes found James', mischief glinting in them. He ran his finger a long his throat and said: "And maybe if you play your cards right, one day you can." With a grin, Gil vanished, padding out of the ballroom.