Draco’s eyes were content with watching her shoulders move, his eyes following the hemline of her dress collar. She was beautiful, and she was moving in a way that begged Draco to look exactly where she wanted him to. He stopped himself and looked back into her eyes. She raised one arm into the air, her hips now taking the job of shaking and  Merlin, Draco’s eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head. 