A Dumb Deal

"The song fades out and into Dance To This. The devilish look is back on her face. She pulls me closer, holding my hips and starts to sway our bodies together. Trying to see if the DJ is looking, she turns us slowly in the rhythm of the music. I don't think she was succeeding so she starts moving us closer and closer to the table. We dance for a while longer and I can tell she isn't making much progress. She then puts her arms on my shoulders to make us look closer. My mind had already stopped working when she put her hands on my hips earlier, now my heart was tap dancing on my chest. As I looked at the table, I saw that we had finally caught the attention of the DJ who was looking at Lea. Her arms were crossed and she gave her a daring, challenging look. Lea looked at my eyes, then at my lips, then at my eyes. She must have seen the glance I gave her which was sending all the stop signs eyes could communicate. But my best friend was not going to be stopped today.

She looked down on my lips once more before leaning in."