She laughs under her breath, a rich, warm sound that melts into something that might be called a purr.

'No, not if you don't want to.'

There may be a hint of disappointment in her voice.

'You do have to dance with me. That's not optional.'

Her knee slips between his and she hooks a heel behind his leg, pulling them closer until they're nose to nose.

'I liked where the dancing was going.'