Mina's laughter was so loud and intense that Mills and Drax could not help but to sneak back into the room. Ian glared at Drax, blaming the man for not stopping him when he wiggled his body in his direction, and accusing Mills of taking advantage of him for her personal enjoyment. Ian had never felt so humiliated in his life, but he also had never been happier. If coming out of his shell every now and then could help him get closer to Mina then he would do it, just not in the full view of others, and not by dancing.
"You dance well," Mills said, she was talking to her boss, but she was staring at Mina, who was beyond tickled by the memory. "I really don't know how Drax resisted you." Mina succumbed to another fit of laughter before she sighed in content.
