They stood together on the dance floor, swaying to the music, neither one wanting to admit how much they enjoyed being in each other's arms. Since neither one was really good at admitting their feelings for each other, they looked forward to these moments. The moments when they could pretend there was more than just friendship between them.
He had one hand on her waist and his other hand held hers. Their eyes were locked on each other, sharing a secret only they knew. He smiled at her and she blushed. He moved closer to her and moved his hand from her waist to her back. She moved closer as well and put her head on his shoulder. They moved together with the music. Both wishing the moment would never end.
There were many eyes on the beautiful couple dancing on the floor. The lovely couple on the floor was so preoccupied with each other, they had forgotten that they were there for a reason and didn't remember until it was too late. They heard the gunshot and were shaken from their fantasy moment and realized they blew their case.
I thought of this when I writing Henry and Vicki's hug in chpater 5 of my other story. I'm not intending to continue this but will if you want me to. If you want me to continue it, I am open to suggestions as to where to take it.
Reveiws are greatly appreciated.