Re: Frankie/Lyle - 9:30ish
Getting into position back on the dance floor, Lyle was glad that it was a slow song again. He would have hated to fling Frankie out here and then have to fling her around some more. Putting both hands on her hips, Lyle moved slowly with her, trying to stay gentlemanly. Though he couldn't keep the smirk off his face when she mentioned sexual prowess. He'd been told quite a few times that he was pretty talented.
And, just to show off a little, Lyle gripped Frankie by the waist and lifted her up a bit, spinning full circle beflre gently letting her slide back down. Okay, so maybe he was drunk a little. But this was fun, and she was light as a feather. And there was no harm in dancing.