Jessie's was seductive as she looked up to Luther, her heart was thumping in her chest, she figured at some point she would have a heartattack, but not before she would watch that asshole rush off pissed at her. She reached her hand up to caress the side of Luther's cheek while she laughed.<br/><br/>"Kill you? Little ole innocent me? I would never do that. I wouldn't know how. How could I kill you?"<br/><br/>Her hand slipped down his cheek to his shoulder then fitted perfectly into his large rough hand. Her fingers danced against his as Luther set the pace for their dance. She grinned like devil to him, he actually knew how to dance that was a plus to help shoo Rob n his way. Her gaze stayed locked with Luther's as the music made everything drift away, Jess was no stranger to the mambo, she had studied dance though she was the most perfect dancer out there, she made sure to get her point across to Rob.<br/><br/>Feeling Luther's hand on her side just seemed to add to the effect and strangely enough made her feel more sexy and more sensual as she moved along the floor. Her body brushed and pressed against Luther's as she swayed to his ques and points for the dance. Her gaze shined with her fun and excitement, though all too soon the music ended and the roar of the room became deafening to her. She blinked for a moment as she looked around to see all eyes in the room had been watching them.<br/><br/>"I think I lost track of time. Thats one of the best dances I have ever hand."<br/><br/>Her cheeks were flushed from how involved she had been into Luther, the dance, and now from all the attention on them. She lifted on her toes and gave a settle kiss to Luther's cheek and whispered into his ear.<br/><br/>"Thank you so much. That meant alot to me."<br/><br/>Sitting back on her feet she looked around for a opening in tge crowd for them to break through, her heart wouldn't stop pounding as she tugged Luther through the crowd, in a sense trying to hide from everyone. Sad attempt as a few people stopped them and prasied their dancing, reminding her of how good it had felt to be that clise to Luther.  Breaking away from them she was going to head back to the mini bar but was stopped by her father. He was beaming at her as he hugged her and kissed her cheek.<br/><br/>"Beautiful Jessie. You reminded me of your mother while you were dancing."<br/><br/>It was clear he was proud of his daughter, it showed in his smile and in his blue eyes as he turned to hold his hand out to Luther. Jessie didn't miss her spot as she introduced them.<br/><br/>"Father this is Mister Ed. Ed this is my father, Peter."<br/><br/>Her lips pressed together nervously as she stood close to her father's side, her gaze moving from her father to Luther. She hoped this meeting wouldn't last long, she was almost scared of what her father would say, but from his gaze she had the sense that he approved which was strangely comforting.<br/><br/>"Your a good dancer. You taking care of my daughter tonight, right?"<br/><br/>That made Jessie laugh as she looked at Luther, if only her father knew that Jessie could, maybe, give Luther a good run for his money in a fight. She kept her smile as she waited to hear Luther's answer for herself, he was being such a good sport for her tonight, she really owed him.