1 Work by b0ssbiscuits
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“Care for a dance?” A low twang hit her ears from behind her as a set of hands dropped cautiously to her hips, fingertips just barely brushing against her dress. She turned her head and smiled as she found the mysterious mustachioed man from the bar.
“I think I could spare one,” She smirked, surprised by his drawl. His hands grasped a little firmer on her hips as she swung her hips, settling into his hold.