Denise walked John outside to the balcony.
“Man, you have to loosen up. So up tight.”
John laughed, “I can be loose, I’m just on my chill mode.”
“Oh really, okay playa, I’ll respect ya game.”
John laughed, “No game, just strategy.”
Denise giggle, “So your observing your prey? You eying that girl over there?” she pointed.
“No, I’m eying the girl in front of me.”
“Really, me? How do you even know you can get me?”
“Well I don’t know, but I can try.”
“Then try?”
He didn’t hesitate to grab her hand. A slow song played in the background. John started to dance with Denise. His hands were placed on her hips as she slid left to right. His body followed hers to the rhythm of the beat.
“Oh white boy (WB) got rhythm.”
“White boy got more than rhythm” he said as he took the lead.
He spun her and dipped her. They dance intimately until Randy & Kassidy walked in.
“Hey guys! We are leaving.” they said.
“Together!”
“Yeah, thanks Denise, Randy is cute.”
“Get that!” said John.
“Call me girl.” said Denise.
“Bye guys!” they said.