DEXTER'S POV
As I saw her standing in the middle of the room, eyes searching everywhere, confused. I didn't know when I said "hey" and told her she was beautiful. Never have I ever said that to a girl and meant it.
"You look good too."
I couldn't contain my smile as she said that. And when we started slow dancing, her face was all I wanted to keep staring at. That was why I told her not to look anywhere but my face.
"This is the third time you're stepped on my toes." I teased and she bit her lower lip. I've noticed that she does that whenever she is shy or scared.
"I've never slow danced before."
"This is my first time too." I said and she smiled. A crown on her head and no one would argue she is a princess because damn! Without it she already looks amazing.
"Wanna go outside?" I a
