<strong>Lord Baldimere<br/>Main Entrance Hall<br/>Willow, Anyone</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Baldimere enjoyed the soft feel of her lips as she kissed him softly on the cheek in a sign of her appreciation towards his compliment of her. He wondered what her lips would feel like pressed against his as their tongues danced together.<br/><br/>He looked from Willow to the arriving guests as she spoke. She didn't move away from his hand though so he boldly let it trail lower, until it was entirely pressing over her rear. He then pressed his hand against her more firmly, feeling the curve of each of her butt cheeks through the dress. He was certainly letting her know he was feeling a bit frisky today. "I should imagine Mother and Father should greet them first. They will make their way down the line, I am sure. Speaking of Family...where do you think our eldest brother may be?"