QUOTE(Ivory @ Jun 1 2006, 04:23 AM)
I think Sue saw through it, too, duckfan.
Told you my fuzzies stink...
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“Thank you for helping me with the jacket.” Jay mumbled, leaning against the rail and gazing at him.
“I’m sorry I ruined the movie.” Bobby answered softly. “You didn’t get to see if Scrat managed to keep his nut.”
“I’m sure he didn’t.” Jay chuckled. “I’m sure they’ll want to make a number three someday. And you didn’t ruin the movie, I had fun.”
Bobby seemed surprised, his eyes scanning her as an idea surfaced in his mind. “You had fun.” He stated, smiling when she nodded her head. “So, how about we spend the day together?”
She raised her eyebrow. “You want me to be your rebound?” She joked, turning serious when he stammered.
Bobby chocked. “Well…I didn’t mean it to…I meant…but I guess…” His shoulders slumped. “It’s probably a bad idea, I’m sure you have better things to do then listening to me whining about Darcy all day long.”
Jay pondered his words for a few moments before shrugging her shoulders. “Well, I suppose you can be my rebound as well, after all I’ve been pretty much dumped by the hottest man alive this morning…” Bobby chuckled when she pointed her finger at him. “But that doesn’t mean I’ll go to bed with you.”
“But you’ll consider it?” He couldn’t help from quipping, chuckling when she swatted his arm. “Okay, no expectations, no strings attached…”
“No hidden catch…just free love…” She started humming and Bobby laughed. “And I can walk away whenever I want.”
Bobby nodded his head. “The same goes for me.”
“Why would
you want to walk away from
me?” She made a show of flipping her hair with her hand and batted her eyelashes at him.
Bobby leaned at the rail beside her and bumped his shoulder with hers. “I don’t know, maybe you’d turn up to be a men eater.”
Jay chuckled. “Alright, so what are we going to do now?”
“I get to choose?” Bobby was impressed and smiled when she nodded her head.
“Well, I did pick the movie.”
“Alright, let’s go dancing.” He reached for her hand and pulled her after him.
“Wait a minute…dancing?” Jay hurried to catch up with him. “I can’t do dancing, I have two left feet.”
He lowered his eyes. “They look normal to me.” He grinned.
Jay rolled her eyes. “Are you sure? I might be a hazard for people around me.”
“I can teach you, it might be fun. Darcy taught me but when we danced she never let me lead her.” He chuckled. “I’ll teach you freestyle, it’s the basic no salsa or one of those other complicated dances.”
He grinned and she couldn’t ignore the power of his dimples. “Oh, alright, but I’m not very good at it…”
**
“Now against popular belief…” Their instructor grinned, pulling the woman he was dancing with into his arms. “Those hands you are holding do belong to a human body and you can’t just pull at them and yank them around…” He made a show of pulling the woman in his arms into different directions and Jay chuckled, her hand still in Bobby’s. “And you girls have to remember to let your man lead you. You may control any other aspects of our lives but on the dancing floor you have to let us lead you.” he took a look at his watch. “Alright, since it’s the 4th, we’re doing something special, so we’ll give you music for fifteen minutes and then teach you another maneuver.”
Bobby pulled her after him to one of the corners of the hall and slowly established the rhythm, chuckling when she raised startled eyes to meet his. “Come on, Sheila, you only have two feet and it’s just like walking, you can never step on the same foot twice in a row.”
“My name is Jay.” She rolled her eyes. “And easy for you to say, I’m sure you counted steps when you first started.”
He twirled her in his arms, relieved when she laughed and then pulled her closer again, moving them slowly forward. “Trust me?” He asked softly, smiling when she shook her head and panic appeared in her eyes.
“I’m not very good at that…” Her breath stopped when he lowered her to the floor, his arm circling her waist, his leg sneaking between hers as he slowly pulled her upwards again, spinning her in his arms before returning to the song’s rhythm. He allowed her to lean her head against his shoulder, giving her time to breathe before his next move. He twirled her again, her back leaning against his chest for a short while, his hand tracing her waist with delicate fingers before he twirled her again, laughing when she grabbed his shirt in her hand. “You’re good.” She whispered and Bobby smiled softly, pulling her into a hug when the song ended.
She buried her head in his chest, shivering when his hands traced her back gently. She couldn’t understand the sudden awareness that seemed to transpire between them and she could tell he felt the same, his hands touching her even when they stopped dancing and headed towards the juice bar for a drink. He had his arm wrapped around her shoulder when they shared a huge glass of orange juice and she leaned closer to him, leaning her head backwards and watching the other dancers.
Bobby traced her forearm with his fingers, pulling her closer so that she could lean her head against his shoulder while they watched. Lowering his head, he kissed her hair softly, smiling when she raised her eyes to meet his. “It was fun, thank you.”
“You wanna go already? I thought we could learn another move or two.” Jay said, smiling when he nodded his head.
“No, I wanna stay; I was just thanking you for the dance.”
“Hey, Bobby.” A tall woman approached them. “It’s been a while since we last saw you. I think you still owe me a dance.” She eyed him appreciatively, her eyes clouding when Jay leaned her head closer to Bobby.
“Why won’t we dance some other time, Sheila?” Bobby smiled a little and the woman shrugged her shoulders before walking away.
“Do you call all women Sheila’s?” Jay asked, giggling when he rolled his eyes.
“That’s her real name, I swear.”
“You know, you don’t have to stay with me, you can go and dance with her if you want to.”
“I know.” He shrugged his shoulders, winking at her. “But I like dancing with you. Besides, we poor, sad, been dumped recently should stick together.”
She smiled, the touch of his hand on her forearm comforting. The instructor stopped the music and called for everyone to join him. Jay and Bobby shared a grin and rose from their position on the floor, moving towards the large circle of dancers.