The group spent the next hour or so eating, drinking, and talking. Pierce knew that once Arianna dragged him out to the dancefloor that she was beyond tipsy. Pierce's eyes met several gazes. Some of them were curious, but the majority of them were judging. They haven't seen anything yet, Pierce thought to himself as they found a spot on the dancefloor.

Arianna immediately threw her arms around Pierce's neck, and he was forever grateful that she was wearing six-inch stilettos, saving him from having to bend down ridiculously low when he wanted a quick taste of her luscious lips.

The music changed to something that Pierce knew the older...