Susan let Terry lead her out onto the dance floor, still in complete and total shock that she had even said yes. About a thousand worries were running through her head. What if she stepped on his foot? What if she had sweaty hands? What if Terry had sweaty hands? What if they looked completely ridiculous? She was beginning to think that maybe saying yes was a big mistake, but by then they had already reached the dance floor. There was no turning back now.
He put his hands on her waist, somewhere that no guy had even put his hands before. Nervously, she placed her hands on Terry's shoulders, trying to hide just how anxious she was.