(Narration)
The grand evening Blaze planned started off this date first by leaving an invitation on her bungalow door. Upon rising and finding it a bright smile exploded across her lips. She eagerly opened the black envelope trimmed with silver foil. It read. ~Where dreams come true. An evening of ball gowns and tuxes. A night where the cool breeze will caress your skin and a taste that will remain on your palate forever. Be prepared for a whirling kaleidoscope of fun that will rival what you have experienced on any date thus far. Is the Latin beat too hot for your blood? Or is a sedated slow dance more your style than a sultry tango? Either way, I don't have a partner to glide across the dance floor with me. Will you consider being my partner this Saturday?
The only rule is to say ye
