"Of course," she added in a drawl as they made their way toward the dance floor "It's not jussst the accent."
"Really? What else," Derek asked taking her into his arms and leading the dance. Julia put her other hand on his shoulder and traced the side of his jaw before giving him a little kiss and asking "You mean besides being a great kisser?" "Hmm, well there are your eyes, your mind, your talents..." "Wouldn't being a great kisser fall under talents," he asked chucling slightly as he turned her on the floor.
