It was the best feeling in the world, Gwen's little touch against his neck--it send chills down his spine, little sparks through his system but not literally , and as soon as Gwen moved her head away Party took a beat to look into her eyes, smiling.

"Hey." His voice was soft, light. Barely above a whisper. His hands moved to cup the other's face, thumb brushing her cheek. Smiling. A genuine smile.

"You can touch me."