The crowd was boisterous as they made their way out to the dance floor, weaving between couples and dance partners, urged on by thundering feet and the club's energetic atmosphere. Michael smiled as Amy looked back at him and winked, just a few moments before they stopped and she slipped into his arms. The music wasn't really one that he was accustomed to dancing to, but that didn't stop him and Amy from improvising - their hearts speeding up as they melded into each others embrace, spinning and twirling.
"I really need to take up yoga or something, you're way more nimble than I am," Michael murmured into his girlfriend's ear after awhile, spinning her out on his arm and pulling her back in. The scent of her shampoo tickled his nostrils, and he held her close to his chest as they swayed amongst dozens of other couples.
"I really need to take up yoga or something, you're way more nimble than I am," Michael murmured into his girlfriend's ear after awhile, spinning her out on his arm and pulling her back in. The scent of her shampoo tickled his nostrils, and he held her close to his chest as they swayed amongst dozens of other couples.