"I do say so." Really, how could he say he couldn't dance when he was driving her crazy with the way he'd pulled her back against him. His arms were heavy around her waist, the weight a comfortable one, and she pressed farther back into him as she continued to move to the music.
"Much," she said a bit breathessly, trying but not completely managing to keep her voice from sounding too husky. Hmm. Was he doing that on purpose?