"I know, Dennis." She said when he'd stopped; she knew he hadn't asked for this.
She breathed slowly as he pulled her even closer as the music continued to slow, she let herself sway against him. This was getting to her now, she felt her heart beating faster as he held her close, practically pressed against his chest as they danced. But she didn't want to pull away, she didn't want him to let go - she liked it right there against him.
And then, and then he was kissing her. It was slow and soft and just enough to have her leaning into him. She wanted more.