Até: Ruin, Infatuation, Obsession, & Love's Folly (banishedruin) wrote in utr_logs,
His hands.. they were as dangerous as his kisses... as dangerous as the way he looked at her. She could see the desire in that gaze, and it did nothing to help her collect herself, instead causing her to shudder with need. With little effort, he'd be able to have her right here on the dance floor.
She couldn't think reasonably with that smoldering gaze watching her... she dropped her head back further and closed her eyes for a moment, then straightened up slowly, hooking her arm back around his neck as she dropped her foot back down to the floor. She slid her hand slowly down his chest, nuzzling at his neck as she leaned in enough for him to hear her words, her tone both amused and apologetic.
"I think you should go sit down... and I will get us some drinks."