I love this song.
I rest my cheek against his chest, feel his warmth through the silk of my dress. Mmm, happy place. Edward holds my hand close to him while we dance. I feel his other hand move slowly down my bare back to my ass. His fingers give it the smallest squeeze. It makes me smile.
I tilt my head up to look at him and his lips capture mine. Gentle, insistent. My hand grips his bicep through his jacket. Our tongues start to dance too. I am soaring. The other couples in the ballroom fade away. There is nothing in the universe but us. His hand presses me closer. I feel something long and hard against my belly.
I moan.
He chuckles, "Wanna go?"
I nod and the universe is now his fingertips on my back as we leave.