It only took Stefan a split second to catalogue every physical aspect of her as he made his way towards her. Her body was a siren song within itself and he was happy to oblige. Everyone else seemed to fade away as he leaned in close to her. "May I have this dance?" She smiled at him and he thought he would fly. The scent of lavender and vanilla drifted into his nose, and it made him want to bury his face into her hair.

Her hips were unreal as she rolled them. His hands had a mind of their own as the gently gripped her hips and swayed with...