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    small world (working title) – Chapter 19

    The night is picture perfect for all the girls. They arrive at the swanky hotel feeling like they are part of LA’s Who’s Who. There is a short cocktail reception on the rooftop where they get to see Dana and Alice. Then off to a four course meal with all it’s speeches, honoree’s and so forth. Once all of the pomp and circumstance is over everyone retreats back to the rooftop for dessert, dancing, more drinks, coffee, you name it.

    Much to the surprise of everyone Shane and Harper spend a considerable amount of time on the dance floor slow dancing.

    “Now that is beautiful.” Bette says leaning into Tina as they watch the happy couple from where they are dancing.

    “Yes, it is.” Tina says with a smile to her prideful looking girlfriend.

    “I never thought I’d see the day.” Bette almost looks teary eyed.

    A salsa song comes on, quickly getting Shane off the dance floor. Harper happily follows in desperate need to rest her feet that are being tortured by her heels. After taking a mini breather Harper finds herself joining Carmen on the dance floor. Her Latin blood was boiling with no one to help dance it off.

    Harper stands up, cutting Carmen off from her pouting. “Arthur Murray, don’t fail me now.” She looks over her shoulder, waiting for Carmen to take her offered hand. “Come on.”

    Much to Carmen’s complete and total shock Harper pulls her right onto the dance floor, straight into the beat. Carmen quickly falls into step as they turn and work the entire dance floor. Their bodies seem to meld and move as if connected by strings. All jaws drop as the two beauties move like lovers to the beat of Siouxsie and the Banshees “El Dia De Los Muertos”.

    Carmen finds herself stunned by the dance and her amazing partner who is leading her effortlessly around the floor.

    “I had no idea you were such a good dancer.” Carmen says with a bright smile.

    “Eighth grade ballroom dance lessons and an ex who loved Salsa.” Harper smiles back. “Hold on.” With that she bends Carmen back into a dip and runs her hand down between her breasts.

    When they finish their dance Carmen bows and laughs, “That was amazing! Thank you!”

    Comments

    1. Wow – absolutley loved this one – It got me so turned on – WOW.Have missed ya b22 – you gotta right some more – loads and loads and loads more chapters. Thanks again. FAY

    2. Wow, Harper’s just the best surfer, the best dancer, and the best lover huh? My dear, you’ve written a Mary sue, I’m afraid…please, turn back now, it’s just not good. I know, you got some nice comments, but people here have scary low standards. Reconsider for the good of the fanfic nation.

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