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My brows scrunched further, pondering the example

Martin shrugged then winked “Maybe he’s not fah”

I laughed “It sounds interesting” And like a chance to hang out with a gorgeous guy Besides, it wasn’t often I got the chance to do leisurely things “Sure, I’ll go”

We began seeing more of each other First neutral social events, then it beca each other for a few ested we try out the swing dance club

“A guy wanting to go dancing? I don’t know, I’ood dancer”

His full lips curved into a wicked grin “Are you saying men can’t dance?”

“Isn’t that the stereotype?”

“Isn’t it also the stereotype that girls are good at dancing?”

“Touché”

He put his arracefully “Shall we?” he said

I was surprised to find he wasn’t only sood dancer

We spent the evening with our bodies close to one another, laughing and working up a sweat I tripped over my feet and stepped on his multiple times but he didn’t seem to mind He helped show me how to do the basicme around his waist

It was the e to date

“I’ve never done this before, Kristen Have you?” His body was tense as he hovered over me on my bed inon the floor where I’d thrown it The surface of his sculpted torso was smooth and it was a major turn on to see it so up close I’d been surprised to find he was aular routine of swi will do that to the body

His chest was heaving as he tried to control his breathing

I sin, I’d have to say no I had a couple boyfriends in high school”

“I see” He averted his gaze from mine to look down at my chest, where he often liked to look I didn’t mind In fact, I liked the way it made me feel desirable He was usually so confident and in control but now in this intimate moment, he was vulnerable

“Is that a problem?”