A finger was held up, "There is the small matter of two further dares for Melody. I will have a dare, yet, I think Melody is due hers first." Freya had found herself surprisingly breathless as Morgan had crawled over to Meldoy and they had kissed, she was feeling really tight in her skin and was reasonably sure that the prickling heat she could feel all over and in at least one more specific location wasn't so much to do with the wine. Which she downed the rest of her glass of before pouring some more all round.<br/><br/>"Okay, one dare each from myself and M for M." Freya announced, "First up, I dare you to..." Freya thought for a few moments, "Dance for us, dance for us as you would for someone you really want very, very badly. Dance to entice a lover to bed you, to entice them to make you scream with delight." A quick glance at Morgan almost to check whether or not she had gone too far.