"Not wrong," he murmured, leaning his head down closer to hers as he moved their hands closer to his body.
He was stuck between extremes. Right now, he was convinced this was the very spot he needed to be. Except how last week around this time he'd wanted to get out so much. "Definitely not wrong," he repeated, his voice a little tighter.
Re: Dance Floor!
He was stuck between extremes. Right now, he was convinced this was the very spot he needed to be. Except how last week around this time he'd wanted to get out so much. "Definitely not wrong," he repeated, his voice a little tighter.