A flurry of excitement went through Tage when the other man took his hand. They swept toward the dance floor and he couldn't help but grin with superiority at the other people at the booth. No doubt, they also wanted this chance, but they didn't ask. He won a dance and didn't feel the least bit swayed by those looks, but rather encouraged. "Keep up? I think I can do more than that," he responded, still smiling.

As they started to dance, the space between them shrank to the point it didn't exist. Every move left skin brushing against skin. All of Tage's senses sparked with awareness. He felt alive with it, filled with electricity because of the other man, though almost anyone would produce the same effect so close in a situation like that. Almost anyone. This man did it better than most. Without thinking, one hand came to rest on the other's hip, but he just used it to stay close. He made no move to take the lead or give it up. At a time like this, he didn't think about alpha or not, just closeness. He used his other hand to wrap around Cassius' back, gripping his shirt there.