Quill grinned to himself. But, was disappointed that she'd stopped dancing.
"Don't stop on my account. You looked like you were having fun." Peter moved into the room, closer to her. A half smile moved across his face. She really was beautiful. And, even though he'd been with so many women before, none of them made them feel the wasy she did. Like he could do anything, be anything. He wanted to impress her so much. It was pretty ridiculous really.
"Ice Cream?" He asked, proffering the tub of Ben and Jerry's he had in his hand. Wanting to distract himself from those thoughts. She'd made it clear she wasn't interested in him like that, before. So, he should dwell.