The chaos outside went unnoticed by the lovers, lazily swaying to soft music.
He swirled her once, twice, savoring the soft skin under his fingers, the silky hair against his collarbone.
He pressed his forehead against hers, looking into her deep, dark eyes.
She held the whole universe in those eyes.
He knew that, come morning, it would be finished.
When they were discovered they would be thrust into an unfathomable hell.
But for tonight, there was nothing but her.
And that was enough for him.