Chemistry. Ah, yes, that he understood. That zing that he'd felt during their first meeting, the prompting it gave him to contact her for this date. To be sure, he was very attracted to her - a monk would have trouble denying an attraction to this witch - and he wanted to take her to his bed but he had the sense that there was the potential for something more - something that he'd never sought with any of the women he'd had in the past. The gentle tracing of her fingertips was intensely distracting, that playfulness, the tone of her voice, the hint of smoky desire in her eyes, made Viktor take a stern hold of his own desire.
"Da, chemistry here," he agreed with a touch of husky growl in his voice, his fingers tightening on hers for a brief moment before relaxing again. "Und fun haff place. Haff place vith us now und future - dis no must change. But ve try for more, da? For team of family." He lifted his own glass with his free hand and returned her gesture in kind but he did not drink until after she did. When she was done, Viktor rose, still holding her hand, and guiding her to her feet.
Stepping back, he led Alicia away from the dining table into the space between the sofa and the hall, resting one hand on the curve of her hip and curling their joined hands against his chest as he drew her close. The music was soft, a slow tune to lazy to waltz to properly, so he modified the box waltz into a much slower dance. "I vant know vhat 'break deal' habit bother you," Viktor stated firmly, moving his hand to the small of her back, his fingers splayed against the cool fabric of her dress. "Und I tell you secret. I haff kaffee for later." He lifted their hands, pressing a kiss to her knuckles.
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Date: 2012-11-19 11:16 pm (UTC)"Da, chemistry here," he agreed with a touch of husky growl in his voice, his fingers tightening on hers for a brief moment before relaxing again. "Und fun haff place. Haff place vith us now und future - dis no must change. But ve try for more, da? For team of family." He lifted his own glass with his free hand and returned her gesture in kind but he did not drink until after she did. When she was done, Viktor rose, still holding her hand, and guiding her to her feet.
Stepping back, he led Alicia away from the dining table into the space between the sofa and the hall, resting one hand on the curve of her hip and curling their joined hands against his chest as he drew her close. The music was soft, a slow tune to lazy to waltz to properly, so he modified the box waltz into a much slower dance. "I vant know vhat 'break deal' habit bother you," Viktor stated firmly, moving his hand to the small of her back, his fingers splayed against the cool fabric of her dress. "Und I tell you secret. I haff kaffee for later." He lifted their hands, pressing a kiss to her knuckles.