His hand drifted up her gloved hand and arm, teasing for a moment at skin before wrapping around her, and her mouth was met with his own. Unthinkable - unforgiveable!<br/><br/>...and she leaned into it, her lips softening, cautions and warnings of her mother and aunts lost in the rush of her own blood in her ears, which soared and sang with the climax of the music that poured out of the crowded rooms nearby. Her breathing came quick, and the hand upon his shoulder tightened a little as if to keep him close as she grew used to the feel of another mouth upon her own.<br/><br/>The music, the wine, the night air... it all felt as if her very life had been building and working toward this sweet kiss, and she didn't even know his name as she relaxed against him.