[i]Why did you stop?[/i] 

Devin thought this over and over again as if it was shooting out of him like a machine gun. She looked amazing in that dress. Her lips tasted just as they did two years ago and I swear her ass was even better than before. When he felt her clench it he felt his own hand tighten its grip on her.

The tone in her voice was the very same as it was the night at the Christmas party. Playful with a hint of control and wild card all mixed together. He loved every word and syllable she said and wasn't about to let the night end with a swan song. If she was wanting to play the game she found her partner for the night and Devin was never one to disappoint a partner. 

"It hasn't left cause it wants to make sure you make the right steps" Devin said with a cracked grin. The dancing had slowed and Devin figured a less public place would allow for more of what was to come. "Lets head over there." He then took Harper by the hand and over to the VIP areas. As quick as they were a guy guarding the VIP area started to stop them, but then Devin flashed his badge and was let through.  Near the back he saw a forked hallway. One way went to the bathrooms and the other towards the kitchen which closed about an hour ago. 

Taking the turn towards the kitchen he walked half way down and then turned and put Harper against the wall. He moved in and at once returned to what they were doing in the dance floor. Kissing her he let his leg slide higher up her legs therefore slipping her dress even higher up. Perhaps only being held down as much as it could be due to his hand never leaving her ass.