Quite without her permission, a purely feminine sound of pleasure and desire all mixed in one slipped from her lips at the sound of his voice, at the feel of his hand at the small of her back. She didn't need to be told twice, and she moved in closer quite willingly, her thin, toned body pressing against his in a way that might have been a bit closer than he'd intended.
Gen lost track of how long they'd been dancing, her body moving with the music against his, brushing against him in ways that had heat pooling between her legs. She wanted to kiss him, wanted to take him home and enjoy him for the night, wanted him to - as Addi had so eloquently put it earlier - push her up against a wall and have his wicked way with her. That hadn't been the plan tonight. She did remember that in a vague sort of way, as if that were an inconsequential thing.
Keeping her body pressed against his, she tipped her head back to look up at him then, her eyes a brighter green than normal. She wanted to say something - shouldn't she say something? But everything that came to mind seemed either way too silly or way too serious, and so she just let her eyes dart between his mouth and his gorgeous blue eyes, her lips parting slightly almost in invitation.