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How about some more dancing, Selena . . . I don't think you brought me out here just to have a drink in a private booth . . .
 
The privacy is nice but yeah some more dancing would be fun too.

She stood and walked back out on the dance floor pulling him along with her.
 
Jason is really not much of a dancer, but when he is on the floor with Selena, even he can look good. Holding her close as the music starts, but then let her move to the music, Jason is content to be her "contact" to come back to in the midst of her dancing . . . the intensity between them is building . . . and the smile on her face is just what Jason needs . . .
 
She moved like the waves. undulating and dancing. Almost hypnotized by the music she closed her eyes the smile gracing her lips as she danced her body caressing his from time to time as she moved. Sher hands finding his chest or shoulders or hands as they danced.
 
Jason did not move too much, other than an attempt to move to the tempo of the music, feeling the emotion from Selena as she would come close to him during her dance movements; her eyes most of the time closed as if transported to another level with her dancing, yet still always sensing where Jason was and maintaining contact with him.

Other couples sitting in their private booths watched them with admiration as this couple on the floor seemed totally oblivious to anyone else in the room - their attention fixed solely on each other. Jason was seeing a completely new aspect of Selena; the ability for her to express her emotions and deep sensuality in dancing . . .
 
As the song ended her back was pressed to his chest and her head tossed back over his shoulder. Her eyes closed as one hand rest on his cheek and the other on his thigh. She was barely out of breath,, a couple of deep breaths and she was fine.
 
She danced so easily . . . feeling her fall back against him . . . his arms circled her waist, holding her tight. As her head fell back on his shoulder, a movement of tenderness, not tiredness, he kiss her neck softly . . . nuzzling her neck . . .

As sensual as her dancing was, and as intimately involved as they have been, this was not a moment of sexual arousal, but one of extreme closeness and emotional connecting . .

Whispering, "Another glass of wine before the next dance?"
 
A soft whispered word as she finally lifted her body from his.

Yeah... another wine

She moved back towards their booth and sat down looking to him with a smile
 
Jason is realizing that more and more, Selena is in his future . . . and that the sooner hi makes the necessary break with Priscilla, the better it will be for everyone . . . even if his future at the University is jeopardized . . . a sacrifice he is willing to make . . .

As they get back to their booth, they slide in, comfrotabley close to one another and lift their wine glasses . . .
 
This had been far less of a challenge than she had expected but... such is life. She smiled to him sipping her wine.

So what is the plan dear?
 
So what is the plan dear?

Good question . . . maybe we continue with this night of fun . . . back to the condo where you take charge and find out if he is really coming around to you . . . and when he tries to break up with Pris this weekend, it goes terribly wrong . . .and you have to start all over . . just a couple of thoughts!!
 
Selena had asked him a question and hearing his answer about going back to the condo she shrugged and nodded...

We could do that I guess
 
Hearing her response . . . not exactly whole-hearted . . . Jason looks at her and tells her that if she wants to stay and dance for a while, he is certainly enjoying the time here at the club, and it seems that most of the others here are enjoying watching her dance with him . ..
 
With swim team its so rare that I can get out like this so yeah I am having fun... I don't mind us going back though Jason

She laughed sipping her wine watching his eyes.
 
Since we both drive . . . I'll just drive back to my apartment and walk over . . . no need having my car seen outside your condo . . . still a little gun-shy about being seen there . . .
 
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Meet you at the condo she smiled.

With that she went to the dance floor to get in one more dance before she left. Downing her wine before she walked out there.
 
Allowing her to take the dance floor by herself, then moving to join her . . . her intense movements with the music draw the attention of everyone who can see the floor . . . wrapping my arms around her waist as she glides by, then watching her float off to capture the music once again . . .
 
See you in a bit

She continued to dance as she gestured to blow him a kiss.
 
Leaving her to finish the dance by herself . . . driving to my apartment, stopping to pick a chilled bottle of wine on the way , , , walking to the condo . . . setting two wine glasses out on the coffee table and waiting . . .
 
She arrived shortly after he did. Walking in she smirked...

So what to do with you?
 
Standing as you walk in . . . making sure door is locked . . . don't want any more intruders.

Uncorking the bottle and filling the wine glasses . . . handing you one . . .
 
SHE smiled taking a glass of wine. Then she took a sip.
 
A bit of a devious smile it is, too! A little nervous about what she is thinking . . . but in the end . . . I'll take my chances . .
 
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She finished off her wine and stood motioning him upstairs.
 
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