He stopped her with a light kiss on her forehead as he pulled her against his chest and hugged her. “He’s still watching us. The game’s still on.”
“What do you suggest we do?”
Dane liked the feel of her in his arms. Her height and her soft curves made her a perfect fit against his body. He hadn’t been with anyone who fit as perfectly as this woman. It didn’t take much thought for him to decide to play out this game as long as he could. Recognizing the song blaring from the speakers, he looked for an opening on the dance floor. “Dance,” he answered as he took her hand in his and led her deep into the mass of people moving to the music. “You can dance, can’t you?” He placed his right hand on her hip and began to move her along the dance floor with a slow two-step.
“Yes, I can.” Her eyes opened wide. “And you can, too.”
“Don’t look so surprised. Isn’t this part of your fantasy?”
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