Dave grabbed Dori's hand, and led her into the gym. He had decided to wear a plain black suit, but it fit him well. He glanced down to his date, clad in her light pink gown. He thought she looked gorgeous.
He let his hand fall from hers and gently put it around her waist, bringing her into him, so he could whisper, "Did I tell you how beautiful you are yet?"
Dave grinned a knowing smile, because he knew he had. Once when he picked her up at her house. Once over dinner. Just now. And he would probably again before the night was over.