Dance your way into my heart

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For my darling Ashi Bae

"All right kids thank you for coming today, you were all great." Asha said as her pupils finished. The children ran out and as always Asha moved all the left over shoes, socks and anything else you can think of and put them in a pile. As she went she felt herself get into the flow of dance. Dance came naturally to Asha. She was amazing. Unfortunately due to an incident including a pineapple that we won't go into Asha's chance of becoming a dancer were shattered. She missed an audition for a dance school and never reapplied. She wiggled her hips and twirled around the room picking up a bobble hear and there.

Asha heard clapping and spun so fast that she lot her balance only to be caught by the mysterious clapper. "You are quite a dancer" a slovenian accent purred into her ear, "even if you are clumsy enough to trip. Asha looked up to see a familiar face. She was a dancer, of course she watched strictly come dancing. "My niece forgot her ballet shoes," told Asha. "Oh so is she waiting outside?" Asha asked. "No she's with her mum," he grinned. "Oh ok well all the forgotten stuff are over there," Asha pointed to the pile.

As Asha was about to walk away Aljaz grabbed her hand and spun her. His hand found her waist and hers instantly wrapped around her body. They fell instantly into the dance as if they had been dancing together for years. Asha had not dances with a partner in so long it was almost magical. They dance moves flowed naturally. Asha and Aljaz were breathing heavy as the moved across the room. Aljaz spun Asha around and Asha leaned against him. She felt little Aljaz leaned up against Asha's back. He kissed her neck lightly.

Asha spun around to face him "I know who you are," Saidsaid. He nodded and they continued to glide across the floor. "You know I have been looking for a new partner," he whispered in Asha's ear. "A dance partner?" Asha asked. Aljaz's hand slid down from her waist to her bum, "I like to mix business and pleasure" he told her.

Before they knew what had happened their lips had found each other. The could barely contain themselves. Asha's hands ran down his shirt. She ripped the buttons off and threw his shirt off. Her hands ran down his defined chest. At the same time Aljaz was busy working on the zip of Asha's dress. He eventually got the dress off and flung it away. Aljaz pushed Asha against the wall and he began thrusting slowly into into her. Asha moaned with delight as Aljaz picked up the pace. "Oh my god!" Aljaz shouted.

Aljaz and Asha leaned against the wall breathing heavy from their fun. They had an old blanket draped over them that they had found. "I can't believe that just happened" Asha said, "and I can't believe that I just said that!" Asha complained. "It's cute," Aljaz said and kissed her again.

His phone rang from across the room and Aljaz crawled over to get it, his crown jules hanging lose. Asha watched him go unable to peek her eyes away from him. He spoke quietly before hanging up and coming back to her. "I have to go," he said, "strictly rehearsals." He explained. They quickly put their clothes back on. Aljaz scribbled his number on Asha's hand and left

Asha looked down and saw the ballet shoes Aljaz had come go get. She picked them up and ran outside to see Aljaz getting in a car. Asha ran over to the car and handed them to him. "You forgot these," Asha said. "Thanks," Aljaz grinned, "This is Asha my potential new partner." Aljaz explained. "I'm Pasha," the driver grinned. "I guess I will see you at the studio sometime," he grinned before driving away.

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