Wally smiles at her as he dances across from her, and she smiles back, fighting hard to stomp down her feelings. But she can’t ignore how Clay draws Baker in close to him and presses his forehead against hers. She can’t ignore how their bodies move together and Clay’s hand wraps around Baker’s waist. She can’t ignore how Baker seems to want it, how her hips move into his and her hand grips his upper arm.
