First message
My eyes watch the dance floor cautiously. My hand gripping my drink like it will save me. That's when I turn to leave but my body collides with yours. The smell of you invading my senses as we reach the ground. I land on top of you, my cheeks burning with a slight flush
Im so sorry My voice full of concern as I notice my drink has covered your outfit. My eyes lingering slightly on the curve of yours lips before I snap my attention back to your eyes