The heat is definitely rising to her cheeks, and she gulps at her drink before pouting at the two of them. "You're both awful. I hope you know that." She turns to reach up and place a kiss on Monty's cheek - or, well, at least his jaw. "I'll take a dance with Jordan really fast? If I fall, I'd rather ruin a dance with him," she says, laughing a little before pushing her drink back gently into his hand.
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