"Yes, now place your hand on her waist."
I looked up into his eyes, as his hand slowly, and gently, snaked around my waist, pulling me closer to him.
"Ava, you should keep yours on his chest."
I obliged, feeling heat rise to my cheeks. The way he stared at me was making my knees feel weak, as I bit my lip, blushing.
"Look him in the eye."
My gaze met his again, and my heart fluttered in my chest.
"Get closer."
One more step, and our bodies were jammed to each other. His free hand took mine, as he held onto it gently and cautiously. His grip was so caring and careful, as if he was afraid he would accidentally hurt me. I could not help but notice how perfectly my hand fit in his, almost as if it was created for him to hold.
"Now lightly sway to the music."
All We Know by The Cha
