Elle
"You're a lot better at this than I imagined," Aaron says mildly amused as he glides us through the sea of gowns and tuxedos, his hand firmly planted on my waist.
"You thought I was a terrible dancer didn't you?" I arch a brow at him letting a small teasing smile twist my lips.
He shrugs "It might've crossed my mind maybe once or twice."
I roll my eyes and he chuckles, the sound sending another wave of butterflies fluttering in my stomach.
"Believe it or not, when I was younger, being a stripper wasn't on my list of prospective career choices."
"Could've fooled me." he lowers his head, "I've seen the way you move"
A blush stains my cheeks as I shove at his chest lightly, "Behave." I warn but he only smiles and pulls me in closer.
Dancing and talking with him feels so natural t
