Oh, that was a sensitive spot! He had nearly forgotten that until the heat of her breath tickled his skin. His eyes close momentarily, "I can't promise I won't step on your feet."

But somehow he didn't see her complaining about that tonight as he brought a hand up and tangling it in her thick curls, massaging her scalp. His free hand caught the back collar of the sweater he had offered her, gently tugging it down to expose more of her neck and shoulders. The display was quickly followed by lips to said shoulder closest to him, leaving chaste, appreciative kisses there.