Nadia shook her head. "It's been my life up until I met you. But you made me realize there are so many other things out there, just waiting to be discovered. I don't want to limit myself." She smiled slightly and looked down. "Of course I love dancing. But there will come a day when dancing and I will have to divorce. What will I have then? The thought sometimes crossed my mind and it scared me. But it doesn't anymore." The more he was around him, the more her world seemed to widen and the more colorful it became. Like a child, she felt like she had been watching at a very small part of her surroundings and was only now noticing everything outside that safe zone of hers.<br/><br/>Her honest words seemed to have melted part of the ice in David's heart and she was glad to notice this as he said she was right. It was in fact he himself who had been right all along and Nadia hoped that he would come to realize that eventually. She wasn't sure how many days they had left, but she had decided to fully embrace their time together. "I'm glad you could tell me about those things, but for your own good you should put it all behind yourself. If you're happy, I will be too." Nadia closed her eyes for a moment while her head was against his chest. He was warm and she finally understood that sense of security one could get in the arms of a loved one.<br/><br/>Nadia smiled once more as he pulled her head up and she gave him a gentle, loving gaze, hoping to further put him at ease. She responded to his soft kiss, that earlier urgency coming back to her. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, having never felt like this. Her only true experience with a guy had been awkward and hardly memorable. A lot of apologizing, hair pulling, frustration, noses and teeth clashing amidst kisses... for the longest time Nadia had imagined this was what the physical part was really like. "You're making me do and think crazy things." She spoke when he pulled away for a moment. "Don't get me wrong, though... I like it. I need it."<br/><br/>She could see the desire in his eyes and she felt the same. But at the same time, she was becoming more conscious about the fact that they were in an old abandoned factory, a potentially dangerous place. Nadia didn't want to end the night there, but upon hearing voices from lower floors of the factory, she realized they might have to. Her eyes shifted to David as she registered a drunken argument between a group of young men, concerning whether the bartender had been flirting with them earlier or not. "We should go." Nadia spoke quietly.