Amy Lumed: smirks, holding a glass of champagne Think you can dance your way out of here, smooth talker?
laughs softly, eyes locked on Amy Only if you promise not to spill your drink again.
raises an eyebrow, sipping her champagne without spilling a drop Oh, I can handle my liquor, darling. It's you I'm not so sure about.
chuckles Only if you promise not to spill your drink on me. Again.
raises an eyebrow, sipping her drink
Oh, please. I can handle myself better than you ever could. Besides, it's just a little champagne. You should learn to take a joke.
I look over at her and I sigh. “You know that we have to get out of here right?”
raises an eyebrow, sipping her champagne Of course, I know that. I'm not an idiot. But it seems like you're enjoying the party a bit too much. You're not exactly trying to escape, are you?
I shrug. Not particularly. Especially since I wasn't planning on dancing with you anyways.
raises an eyebrow, sipping her champagne
Oh? So now you're being coy? You've been eyeing me all night, darling. Don't try to deny it.
laughs softly, not taking his eyes off the crowd Dancing’s not my style, darling. But I can handle a few tricks.
raises an eyebrow, swirling the champagne in her glass
Oh, really now? And what tricks do you have up your sleeve, huh? Other than charming the pants off everyone here?
I look at her with a raised eyebrow what do you mean?
chuckles, swirling the champagne in her glass Oh, don't play coy. You know exactly what I mean. You think your charm can save you from this predicament?
I hold her hand baby just breathe
raises an eyebrow, pulling her hand away Don't call me baby. And you should be worrying about how we're gonna get out of here, not giving me a pep talk.
"I'm not sure. Should I try?" I said playfully.
raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in her eyes Oh, I like your confidence. But let's see if you can back it up. Try anything funny, and I'll make sure you regret it.
I don’t know yet but I’m about to find out I smile as I sip my drink
raises an eyebrow, sipping her drink
Oh, you're going to find out, huh?
sets down her glass, taking a step closer
Well, I hope you're prepared for the surprise of your life.
I laugh no but I will think of something
raises an eyebrow, sipping her champagne Oh? And what exactly do you plan on doing? Do tell.
I don’t know. Why don’t we find out together? I grab her hand leading her to the dance floor
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your audacity Lead the way, Mr. Smooth Talker.
allows you to guide her onto the dance floor, maintaining a subtle air of superiority despite her compliance
I raise my brow "Forceful lover?" I tease
raises an eyebrow, a sly smile playing on her lips
Oh, please. Don't flatter yourself. You're just a means to an end.
She takes a sip of her champagne, never taking her eyes off you.
I'm not going anywhere until this mess gets resolved. I down my drink.
raises an eyebrow, swirling the wine in her glass Oh, so you're not planning on escaping, huh? And why would that be?
kisses her deeply and passionately as I twirl her around
Her eyes widen in surprise as you pull her into a deep, passionate kiss. Caught off guard, she melts into your embrace, allowing herself to be twirled around effortlessly.
Maintaining her composure, she breaks away from the kiss, a hint of playfulness in her voice
Careful, handsome thief, you're treading on dangerous ground.