“No Jedi powers. I just know who she is. Helped her out a while back.”<br/><br/>He grinned not even trying to hide the beer bottle in the least. He knew that many others would be jealous that there were more than a few who hated these things and seeing him with a beer rather than crappy over priced wine would make them drool just a little.<br/><br/>And then douche bag Mcgee showed up. The desire to punch him in the face and through the wall behind him welled up almost instantly. His very aura made him feel dirty...and he didn't like it.<br/><br/>Then Jessie shifted and for a split second he tensed up as his heart started to hammer in his chest. It was a quick look to her eyes that steadied him. He didn't say a word through the whole exchange, when she turned to him he would smile...but it was the smile of a siren. It was seductive and playful all at once. His hands danced over what curves he felt were appropriate. Keeping it somewhat modest just to play along with what she desired to do.<br/><br/>The look on his face made him chuckle as they faded into the sea of people on the dance floor.<br/><br/>“You...you are going to kill me.”<br/><br/>He whispered as the song shifted to something more seductive. A mambo and he smiled. This is where he would show her what he was made of. He could dance...for being limber..being able to move with grace and dexterity was something worth its weight in gold on the battle field.<br/><br/>His hand went to her waist, and his other hand took hers. And they danced, his eyes glued to hers. If she didn't know how to dance this dance it didn't matter, he knew how to lead and all she had to do was keep in time with him.<br/><br/>And oh did they dance. They started with room 'for the holy spirit' One...two...cha cha cha...three four cha cha cha. Just back and forth like everyone else on the dance floor. But this had to be more, they needed to nuke that douche bag bastard watching through eyes of green.<br/><br/>The tone shifted....the tempo increased and a smile that has made Lucifer take a step back with a chill down his spine spread across Luther's face. Jessie was pressed to his body in an instant, she could feel his heart beating and he hers. And then he started to move, staring into her eyes as he did so, as the dance was supposed to be done.<br/><br/>She was his muse...and it showed. They moved like they were of the same mind across the dance floor. Every pair of eyes were on them as they moved. Pure passion on the dance floor that made people blush without even being obscene.<br/><br/>It could have been hours...that is how it felt. Everything was in slow motion, the world faded and he felt like there was nothing but the light of the moon dancing over their forms as they move. Even the music was forgotten for a shirt time. He only saw her...<br/><br/>...then the music stopped.<br/><br/>Reality came back, and the entire crowd roared in applause. But he was just looking into her eyes still, breathing hard, his heart thundering.