Jason and Annabelle arrived at their next stop, a bustling bar. The sound of laughter and music spilled out into the street. Annabelle glanced at Jason, raising an eyebrow. “A bar, huh?”
Jason scratched the back of his neck, his cheeks tinged pink. “Hey, don’t look at me like that. This is Boris’ bar. He’s one of our best customers. Orders cookies and bread for his patrons whenever he’s feeling generous.”
Annabelle smirked. “You sure know a lot of people in this town.”
Jason smiled softly. “Of course. I’ve lived here my whole life. Being a delivery guy isn’t just about dropping off packages—it’s about connecting with people.”
They unloaded the goods and stepped inside, immediately greeted by the lively atmosphere. The bar was packed, music blaring from a corner as patrons sang along, drinks raised high.
“Aye, Jason!” Boris called out. “You got the goods?”
Jason held up the packages. “All here, Boris. Worked hard on them too.” He glanced around. “This place is even livelier than usual.”
Boris grabbed the packages, raising them above his head like a trophy. “Hey, everyone! Cookies are here!”
A roar of approval erupted from the patrons as Boris handed the goods off to his staff for distribution. His attention then shifted to Annabelle. “Well, hello there, sweetheart. Don’t think I’ve seen you around before.”
Before Annabelle could respond, Jason stepped between them, placing a hand on her shoulder. “She’s new, Boris. Just moved here. Anyway, we’ve got more deliveries, so we’ll—”
“Nonsense!” Boris interrupted, grinning mischievously. He clapped a hand on Jason’s back, steering them toward an empty table. “Stay awhile! We’re just getting started.”
Jason sighed in defeat as Boris turned to address the crowd. “Alright, you animals! We’ve got a newcomer here. Let’s show her how we party in Camelot!”
The room erupted into cheers. Jason buried his face in his hands, groaning, while Annabelle doubled over in laughter.
As the music swelled, Annabelle stood and began swaying to the beat, her movements catching the crowd’s attention. Cheers grew louder as she jumped onto a table, her legs moving in a quick, rhythmic dance, her laughter ringing out like music itself.
A man leaned toward Jason, nudging him. “This friend of yours is incredible!”
Jason watched Annabelle, her energy electrifying the room. A small smile crept onto his face. “Yeah,” he murmured. “She really is.”
Boris clapped his hands. “Alright, folks! Grab a partner and show them your moves!”
The bar erupted into chaos as people paired off, laughter and dancing filling every corner. Jason remained seated, hoping to go unnoticed. But Annabelle appeared before him, her hand outstretched, a playful smile on her face.
Jason’s eyes widened. “Wait! No! I simply couldn’t—”
But Annabelle grabbed his hand and pulled him to his feet, ignoring his protests.
“Come on, delivery boy,” she teased. “Show me what you’ve got!”
Reluctantly, Jason followed her lead. Annabelle guided his hands, spinning him around. Her laughter was contagious, and before long, Jason found himself smiling, even enjoying the moment.
As they danced, the crowd cheered them on, their movements growing more synchronized and natural. Finally, Annabelle twirled, falling into Jason’s arms. They froze for a moment, catching their breath, their faces close. Then they both burst out laughing.
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The Elementiels
FantasyAfter Jason Marquoid loses someone dear to him, he discovers a new power that can change the world as we know it. He must find a way to harness this new found power in order to prevent the deaths of those he loves and cares about. Volume One: The Dr...