"Absolutely," she said with a grin. "But right now, I want you to dance with me." Mary grabbed his hand and tugged him out of their little nook. It didn't even dawn on her that she might be arousing him to the point of no return. Her experiences with men were still quite limited.
It caught him a bit off-guard, but he couldn't help laughing when she pulled away and then practically dragged him back to the dance floor. At least that would help clear his mind, he figured. And he did like dancing with her, so he was glad to do that for as long as she liked. Or, more realistically, until they got tired, though before it was too late to drop her off back home without raising any suspicions.
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