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Sam stood there with a big smile on his face looking at me. I jumped up. All kinds of feelings ran through me. Oh, how nice he was. He was tall and muscular. His dark blond hair had grown out and was nicely styled. His beautiful gray-green eyes looked at me surprised but also lovingly. He spread his arms. "Hi." Was all I said and he took me in his arms and kissed me on the mouth. I kissed back and he let go of me so I could look at him. A shiver ran through my body.

He looked at me for a moment, I saw that he looked dubious, but that quickly turned into a sweet smile.

"I saw you on the dance floor and only one person can dance like you," he said, impressed. "Sam. I'm amazed to see you here."

"Then you're not alone."

I smiled back at him and gave him a small squeeze in the upper arms I was still holding, letting him know that I really enjoyed seeing him. At first I thought he wouldn't even feel it, his arms were so hard. But he gave me a loving squeeze of the waist to say that these feelings were mutual.

It was so weird. We had known each other for a week, but understood each other very well. As if we've known each other for years.

I turned around and saw Bas look at me with a questioning look. I grabbed Sam's hand and walked over to Bas.

"Bas this is Sam, Sam this is Bas."

Sam extended his hand to Bas amicably and Bas answered him with a slightly forced smile. Gosh, he really hated that Zoe wasn't here yet.

Sam looked at me a little quizzically and sadly.

"Is that your boyfriend? Because then I have to apologize for that kiss", he said a little uncomfortably.

"No, that's a friend. Do I have to apologize to someone for that kiss?", I retorted. He smiled with relief. "No, you don't have to apologize to anyone."

In other words, he currently has no girlfriend. Which I actually thought was weird, because he was a really nice and sweet boy.

"Shall we?" And he nodded to the dance floor.

"Absolutely." I really got the hang of it. I really felt that on that dance floor I could take my mind off everything and really enjoy it.

We walked together to the dance floor where I saw Peet and his girlfriend still dancing together. Without saying anything to each other, we let our bodies move with each other to the rhythm. It felt wonderful. I had danced with Sam before, and we were a good fit. Each curve of our bodies fitted into the other's. We moved smoothly and skillfully to the music that echoed through the hall. I saw that Sam was enjoying himself too. He looked at me intensely with his beautiful eyes.

His hands sank further and further towards my ass, allowing him to take charge of the movements we made together. It didn't feel bad, quite the opposite in fact. It felt good to see someone hold me in a loving manner.

It was only a week that we really got to know each other. But the contact was immediately intense. We had gotten to know each other's bodies during our intimate moments. Which now only worked in our favor on the dance floor. After half an hour he pulled me back to the side of the dance floor towards the lounge where Eddie sat with Yvonne and Bas.

He took two black cards from his back pocket and showed them to me. Those square black cards read "VIP" in big blue letters.

"Shall we catch up?"

I looked surprised at the cards, how did he get them? But I nodded at his question. "Okay".

He took my hand and started to walk to the exit. "Wait a minute," I told him.

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