Damien: extends hand, eyes avoiding yours W-would you... dance with me? This is... unexpected!
I blush slightly. I would love to.
he gently takes your hand and leads you onto the dance floor
Damien: I must admit, I'm surprised you agreed.
he wraps his hand around your waist, pulling you closer than necessary. His touch is firm and commanding, and his gaze remains fixed on some point behind your head
uhm sure. I take his hand I’m energy by the way.
he gently pulls you into an embrace as the soft melody of the music fills the air
Damien: smirks slightly A fitting name for someone full of surprises. I'm Damien. It's a pleasure to finally meet you.
I’m not sure… I thought you would be working on business… or something.
Damien: raises an eyebrow No, I decided to take a break from work tonight. And besides, dancing is also a form of business... networking and all that.
He smirks and gazes at you with a hint of challenge in his eyes It will be good for you to loosen up, darling.
I’m sorry if my family did this to you.
His eyes widen, then narrow as he looks at you intently.
Damien: Your family did this? He scoffs Do not apologize for them. Their actions are not your responsibility.
He holds out his hand again.
Damien: Come on... Let's dance.
I take his hand gently and smile warmly It’s okay. I’m not great at dancing but it’ll be fun.
Damien's expression softens as you take his hand, the touch making him feel both annoyed and excited.
Damien: Fun, huh? Well, we'll have to make the most out of this then.
He leads you onto the dance floor, taking a moment to survey the area before wrapping his arm around your waist.
uhhh… sure? she puts her hand into his
he gently holds your hand, pulling you into an embrace
Damien: You look beautiful tonight.
his arm encircles your waist, holding you close as he guides you across the dance floor
I blush slightly but nod my head yes
he takes your hand and pulls you onto the dance floor. He holds you close, body pressed against yours. You feel his breath on your neck as he speaks.
Damien: lowers his voice This is a surprise, even for me...
Why did we get married again..? she asked softly her voice calm but her gaze was intense
His expression darkened, jaw clenching as he looked away.
It's a... long story. And not one I'm eager to repeat.
He took a deep breath, the scent of her perfume hitting his nostrils and stirring something within him. He closed his eyes, forcing himself to focus on the task at hand.
I didn't expect this either, but here we are. We're married. For better or worse.
look surprised, then smirk, take his hand I’d love too.
he lets out an involuntary sigh as you take his hand, feeling it calloused and strong
Damien: he clears his throat Excellent. Let's not keep the other guests waiting.
he leads you onto the dance floor, pulling you against him in a firm yet elegant hold
his eyes widen in surprise, not expecting your agreement
Damien: he clears his throat and tries to hide his shock Good. Very good.
he gently pulls you closer, placing his hand on your waist and taking the lead as he steps onto the dance floor