Mhh, those are not the eyes of someone on the prowl, but someone who loves to be put on display. I can easily see Cayes in a white suit, watching Nico dance from her perch at the bar. She is relishing in the ache she feels for not dancing with him, letting the anticipation grow. Every hand that touches her housecat, every hot breath on his neck, will most certainly be result in even greater indulgence from her mistress.

You know it!

I really appreciate that you enjoy my little inspirations. I could write novels based on your little power couple. It's all I can do to keep myself from writing small scenes on almost every upload.

Aww thanks!

Slaying 'em on the dancefloor, no doubt.

Nobody can stop him!

Oh my god, I want to kiss him!

Better do it quick before a line-up forms!