His voice was notably hoarse, and he unabashedly planted his lips on the back of her neck.
Ivana Bennett, her back tingling from his kiss, busily tried to loosen his grip.
"Let's talk after the dance."
Once again, she escaped from his embrace, swaying with the music as she danced around him, evading his touch and not giving him the chance to grasp her.
Lucas Walker could hardly keep up with the dance. He just stood in place, squinting as he watched her.
Seeing his fiery eyes and glancing at his certain noticeable stir, Ivana could only snicker to herself.
Oversexed beast, this will be your downfall!
With so many people around, she didn't believe he had the nerve to try anything.
"Aren't you supposed to be dancing? Why have you stopped?"
She paused, standing not far from him, ready to take off at any moment.
With everyone else dancing, there was no way he could catch her.
And then, the music abruptly stopped, and the lights flickered back on.
The song came to an end.
