At her teasing smile, he slants her a sidelong look and a slightly raised eyebrow. The corner of his mouth ticks upward. Abandoning all notions of subtlety, he slings his arm around her shoulders and draws her in close against his side.
She can dance with whomever she wants, but she's still going to be leaving with him.
Looking back out the window at the skyline, he takes a sip of his ginger ale.
Re: Lounging
She can dance with whomever she wants, but she's still going to be leaving with him.
Looking back out the window at the skyline, he takes a sip of his ginger ale.
"Yeah. It is."