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Go Dancing

Allen watched you silently as you were right now baking a cake youhad decided to make because you were in the mood to bake. You alwaysloved baking, the hard work coming to a sweet conclusion, when youwere young you'd pretend you were a witch making the dessert. It wassweet and you loved licking the batter and the fact that bakingreminded you of the holidays from Thanksgiving to New Years wherebaking brought people together and made them happy. Of course yourhome had never been like that but the image of it was deeply engravedinto your mind. Obviously when you had gained weight your motherforbade you from baking anymore, even if you wouldn't eat what youbaked, which made baking hollow not to sample your creations.

Right now Oliver was off to his favorite bakery, though he loved tobake even more than you did he did like to sample other confectionerscreations, Matthew took Kuma into the woods with him, Francis was offdoing his mafia stuff or whatever he did. You weren't quiet sure ofhis business and you really didn't think you wantedto know anyway, and then Allan had left to the grocery store to pickup more supplies, as he was a vegetarian it was his responsibility todo the shopping for the household which they left money for food anda list, and the tanned American hated having to buy meat which hadMatt almost always putting down more meat than needed just to annoyhim.

So that meant only you and Freedom were at the house, or so youthought, however you hadn't heard Allan come in. He enjoyed watchingyou, the radio was on and (favorite song) had come on which meant youwere spinning around and singing to the song your large hips swayingas your torso moved. Allan's eyes were raking up and down your figurefrom your strong legs, to your rounded bum placed on your wide hips,to your soft breasts and your happy face as you spun around andaround your hair, pulled back to keep from the batter, whipped aroundyou. When you turned you got a flash of maroon and looked to seeAllan with a smirk causing you go give a yelp and jump back.

"Allan!" You scolded as he just gave a laugh.

"You look good dancing doll face." He complimented and came overto hug you as you sighed. "Let's go dancing darling!" He added asyou looked up at him shocked, that was a common complaint thateveryone had heard, he never takes her out dancing. Allan was a bitsurprised when he saw you honestly considering it, he had thought youwouldn't want to and he'd have to convince you to give it a try. Ifhe knew you might want it he'd have asked you to go dancing long ago.

"Where?" You asked as he kissed your forehead being much moretender with you than he normally was.

"Wherever you want Name." He promised as you looked up with himwith wide (eye color) pools.

"I don't know how to dance though." You whispered as he justsmiled at you and waggled his eyebrows suggestively.

"You were dancing just fine then!" He promised as you blusheddarkly and held you a bit closer, "plus it's all in the leading andI'll be there the entire time." He added as you looked at him andraised an eyebrow at that, letting out a giggle.

"Your possessiveness knows no bounds does it?" You teased as hegrowled slightly.

"Hey, your sexy, I'm not about to let some asshole steal you fromme." He said his strong hands gripping your butt to pull youtighter against his body.