Jenna and Marcel stepped into the party, where the DJ's pulsating music filled the air, vibrating through every corner of the room. The crowd was completely absorbed in dancing, drinking, and losing themselves in the energy of the night. The lights flashed in sync with the beat, creating an electric atmosphere.
“This place is wild, isn’t it?” Jenna asked, her eyes scanning the room, feeling a bit out of place. She wondered if her outfit was too formal for the lively scene. But the moment Marcel’s hand settled gently on her lower back, a sense of comfort washed over her, grounding her amidst the chaos.
"We're here to enjoy ourselves too," Marcel said, his voice smooth, yet teasing. "You do know how to dance, right?"
Jenna smirked. "Of course, I do."
Without another word, Marcel took her
