Spring: Leon and Dana
It was easier when Leon took the lead and Dana kept her hands behind her for the most part. She wasn't sure what to do with them. She wanted to touch his face still, to press her hands over his shirt and to feel the fabric of his jacket. She couldn't do that and so her fingers entwined with each other behind her remained occupied until they started dancing.
"I am glad you are here," she said with a beaming smile, "and that we get to dance together. Will we be able to dance at the party too? Or would your boyfriend not like that?" Dana was trying to understand everything. Was one dance her limit for the whole night? Could she have another at a different event?