"I have a feeling you aren't wrong that often," Nocturne replied with a slight grin tugging at the left corner of his mouth. In fact, he was already betting this woman did not actually love to be proven wrong. She seemed to be very in control of the situation and was even humouring him by letting him lead the dance. It was easy to tell she was the better and more experienced dancer but the fact that he knew even the basics seemed to please the woman and made him feel like he had passed a test.
To help keep his passing mark, Nocturne put a bit more thought into remembering what he had been taught several years ago since it seemed his partner was well-versed on such a floor. Normally he would wing it, and likely still would, but a little effort wouldn't hurt him either. Then again, the way they were pressed close together made it difficult to want to do much else than continue the way bodies moved together.
Given how much extra attitude his sister was giving him lately, Nocturne could easily hear her in his head, calling him a slut for his thoughts about the woman in his arm and how he bounced from lover to lover. Not that Lyric knew much of his dating life and since he wasn't doing any serious relationships at the moment, he didn't see any issues about where his thoughts were trying to lead him. Still, Nocturne focused on the moves he did know, deciding to be a proper dance partner after all.
As he wasn't one to care what others said or thought about him, Nocturne hardly noticed any whispered gossip about the sight they made together but he was cautious enough that his gaze did dart around the room from time to time. He had needed to get out of the house but he was still known by a master vampire and a pack leader--two people he really should have known better than to get within range of. It was hard to know who was a spy of theirs and perhaps the ones glancing their way were the ones he should be careful of. But for the moment, Nocturne felt like he was safe while dancing and would only have to worry upon leaving the club and entering a more open and quieter area.
As the song came to a close, Nocturne spun his partner around, leaving her back pressed to his front and his arm around her waist so he could whisper against her ear, "can I entice you into another dance?"
To help keep his passing mark, Nocturne put a bit more thought into remembering what he had been taught several years ago since it seemed his partner was well-versed on such a floor. Normally he would wing it, and likely still would, but a little effort wouldn't hurt him either. Then again, the way they were pressed close together made it difficult to want to do much else than continue the way bodies moved together.
Given how much extra attitude his sister was giving him lately, Nocturne could easily hear her in his head, calling him a slut for his thoughts about the woman in his arm and how he bounced from lover to lover. Not that Lyric knew much of his dating life and since he wasn't doing any serious relationships at the moment, he didn't see any issues about where his thoughts were trying to lead him. Still, Nocturne focused on the moves he did know, deciding to be a proper dance partner after all.
As he wasn't one to care what others said or thought about him, Nocturne hardly noticed any whispered gossip about the sight they made together but he was cautious enough that his gaze did dart around the room from time to time. He had needed to get out of the house but he was still known by a master vampire and a pack leader--two people he really should have known better than to get within range of. It was hard to know who was a spy of theirs and perhaps the ones glancing their way were the ones he should be careful of. But for the moment, Nocturne felt like he was safe while dancing and would only have to worry upon leaving the club and entering a more open and quieter area.
As the song came to a close, Nocturne spun his partner around, leaving her back pressed to his front and his arm around her waist so he could whisper against her ear, "can I entice you into another dance?"
