"Good. I'm really tired of wearing this dress and I'm going to need your help getting it off." She lightly bit her lower lip as she glanced back at him. "I'll even let you rip it." Women's clothing was rather complicated and there was something really hot about Rhys ripping off her clothes.

She grabbed his hand with her free one and lead him back to his room where they'd have some privacy.

This was the start to a wonderful new tradition of dancing, theft and sex.

[ooc: we can move this to an inbox or handwave! I am good with whatever.]