![]() “I don’t like doing things like that in public. “I’m sorry I didn’t dance with you tonight.” His eyes wouldn’t meet mine, and there was regret in his voice. ![]() Slowly, we started moving together to the music in our very first slow dance. Setting the phone on the chest of drawers, propped up by its kickstand, he walked back over and took me in his arms as I wrapped mine around his neck. Jared took out his phone and pushed a few buttons before Seether’s Broken started playing. “Come here.” He led me to the center of the large bedroom, which looked to be a guest room by the absence of photographs or other personal paraphernalia.
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