Her eyes glinted with danger even as she smiled.

Bennett met her gaze with a cool, almost playful look. He said slowly, "I like the way you dance."

Ariana said through gritted teeth, “Thanks. Now, can you let go?"

Bennett said nothing in response. Their faces were now just inches apart. He lowered his head, smelling the scent of Ariana and pressing them even closer.

Ariana had reached her limit. She shoved Bennett hard and took a few steps back, creating some distance between them.