I couldn't hear Stefan, I was too busy with Dante. Almost as if my mind and my thoughts were drowning out all the noise but enhancing the feel of everything else. My fingers stopping right below the waist as I gave a good tug. Gripping as I gave a breath softly on Dante's chest.
My eyes rose in shock as the music picked up and became more fast beat. "Oh my god... I don't know how to tango! I don't even know the forms... We are so screwed... We are so pathetic it's not funny..." I look at the other s dancing to a tango. "I don't know if I can do that... It just seems to demanding and so.... I don't know the words for it."
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