She arches a brow and laughs a little, flashing him a grin as she stepped back a little to look at him, her hands resting on his hips as she guided them into a rhythm "Here... just listen tot he music, start with the beat, let your hips move with the rhythm... " She took up the basic rhythm, modeling how he should do it. -- RD Future: The Boardwalk

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Date Posted: Wed, Mar 23 2005, 11:44am PST
Author: Tara
Subject: She arches a brow and laughs a little, flashing him a grin as she stepped back a little to look at him, her hands resting on his hips as she guided them into a rhythm "Here... just listen tot he music, start with the beat, let your hips move with the rhythm... " She took up the basic rhythm, modeling how he should do it.
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the smirk remained as she made him dance - watching her with intent gaze...not trained on her dancing though - more on her face...focused on how she looked nothing like that dick of a brother of hers. His fingers curled around her hips once more - pulling her back to him...a brow raised lightly as she danced against him. The idea of revenge still ran hot in his mind...it was the perfect oppurtunity to get back at the man who had thrown him in jail. (NT) -- Fenix, Wed, Mar 23 2005, 11:50am PST

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