Gil's First Move

Gil watched as Lesley and Jace moved provocatively on the dance floor, their bodies pressed close, lost in their own world of flirtation and passion. Their lips met in heated kisses, their hands roaming freely as they swayed to the pulsating rhythm of the music. Nearby, Donovan seemed entirely unfazed by the spectacle, his attention solely focused on Zoe, who was nestled comfortably in his arms. The two of them were a picture of possessive intimacy, Donovan's grip on her waist firm, as if daring anyone to come near. Gil sighed, his gaze shifting to Elena, who stood quietly beside him, her expression calm but distant, as if she were merely observing the chaos around her rather than being part of it.

"Wanna go down there?" Gil asked, gesturing toward the dance floor where Lesley and Jace were now spinning and laughing, their movements growing more exaggerated and playful.