Playground

"Well then..."

Alec moves one hand to take Ryans, the other staying around her waist as he slow dances with her to no music at all. "I guess I'll just have to convince him I'm an okay guy."

A grin comes to his lips, mischief in his eye. "But I'm not gonna kiss him. He'll just have to take my word for it."

Taking Ryan into a dip, he looks down at her with fire.... a longing to be free. "I'm gonna get out of here, Ryan McKade. And when I do... the world will be our playground."