He said: “Will you dance with me until the music ends? She said: “With pleasure...”
Her smile was full of implications.
They fitted very good together. He could lead. She could follow. They both knew that it had nothing to do with personal worth or individual power.
It was team play.
Music was going on and on, slower, faster, melodic, percussive, sweet, acid...
Her clothes were becoming shorter his hair longer.
People that saw them thought that they could have dance forever...
But suddenly her pants became so tight and her heels so high that she couldn’t move anymore.
End of the story.
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