Alastair and Noel danced so elegantly and looked so perfect together. The other guests praised them both, feeling so enchanted and envious of them.
However, Noel didn't know that someone else had also come to the party and was watching them dance.
He was too focused on staring into Alastair's eyes, following his movements. His reason led him to follow her footsteps until finally the music slowly stopped.
And at that moment, he pulled Noel's waist closer and ended the dance by leaning his body forward, pushing Noel backwards. He held his waist up so he wouldn't fall, bringing his face closer to his lover's.
They were both breathing heavily, but they looked so satisfied with the dance.
"Good job, Feisty."
They walked away from the dance floor toward the side of the party room.
