Ares POV
"You should dance with me," she teased, a playful smirk gracing her lips as she leaned in closer. Her voice carried a flirtatious edge that I couldn't help but find endearing. With a smile, I gently placed my hand on her waist, feeling the warmth of her touch as her hand settled on my shoulder.
Our faces drew closer, our bodies swaying in sync with the rhythm of the music. The proximity between us became palpable, our breaths mingling in the air as our lips hovered dangerously close to each other. With a sense of anticipation coursing through me, I closed my eyes, surrendering to the moment.
In response, she gasped softly, her hand tightening its grip on my shoulder as she pulled me closer, bridging the remaining gap between us with a tender kiss. The sensation of her lips against mine sent a jolt of electricity through my veins, igniting a fire within me that I couldn't ignore.