They were moving along the rhythm now, and she let herself be carried away by the music, letting her mind wander to things that weren't about their current situation. His hands were firmly holding hers, and she let him guide her to the beat and the pace, which he knew very well what he wanted, while Lilith was too busy thinking about how her hands felt in his.
She knew this was a bit forbidden to want more than just a dance from a stranger, but this forbidden act seem to bring her unfathomable pleasure. Vincent stared deeply into her eyes, and the talks in her eyes couldn't be misinterpreted.
