Dabney pulled Bob to the dance floor. Bob was shocked, but not surprised, at how well she danced. Their bodies fit perfectly together, and Bob found himself wanting to divorce Amy. The feeling he had with Dabney was NOTHING compared to how he felt around his current wife.
"You're pretty good at this whole dancing thing." Bob shyly complimented.
Dabney grinned. "You're not to bad yourself, Bobby!"
Aw, she called me Bobby. I could get used to that.
Their bodies flowed together gracefully, as the glided across the dance floor. He twirled her, and then she twirled him. They were both beautiful souls.
Suddenly, Bob heard a young voice call his name.
Oh, if only Bob's perfect night could have lasted as he turned around and saw his son Gabe watching him with wary eyes...
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Bob & Dabney: A Tale of Two Lovers
FanfikceBob Duncan had it all. The perfect job, a loving wife, and a beautiful family. But there was something missing in his life... and that something was Estelle Dabney.
