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Dancing with the Stars "We have been watching the show for two years and I'm excited to learn this with my girlfriend. I am surprising her for Christmas - I would have liked to give her something romantic and she will love this! - Bryce B. Utah
It is Sat. night, your friends and their heavy others are off for another fun night of music and dancing. You would really like to go, except you cannot dance, or at least you think you can not and that is sufficient to stop you from going.
Instead you stay home in your bath robe and watch Dancing with the Stars''. The gorgeous costumes, the infectious beat of the music, and naturally the romance..
As you drift off to sleep you predict yourself being whirled across the dance floor with the hypnotic beat of the Samba surrounding you in its warmth. You are in the arms of a beautiful man. You smile up at him in confidence , his large hands encircle your waist as he glides you across the floor, making your feel a bit like you are flying.
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Laughing triumphantly, you throw back your head and begin swaying with the music swing and grinding your hips seductively as you drive yourself closer and closer to the fringe of ... The dance floor.
As the music draws to a close you gently pull apart, he tries to draw you back but as you turn from him you are swept away once again but this time in the arms of another man. You look back and catch the desperate look in your better half's eyes as he watches you being lead away from him this time to the light sway of the waltz.
There isn't any stopping you tonight , you are hardly able to catch your breath as one partner after the other claims you for a dance. Visions of the foxtrot, the Jive, the Rumba and the Cha Cha fill your head. Dancing with the Stars As you look around the room searching for the hunky partner that you shared your first dance with you notice that almost all of the dancers have left. As if on cue the lights start to dim. Maybe, you sigh, it is time for you to go also. As you head towards the door, the band starts to play and somehow you sense it. He is there waiting for you in the middle of the dance floor with his arms held out to you, taking a look at you as if you are the only lady in the world.
The sensuous music of the Tango pulls you into his arms as once more he folds you into his embrace, spinning you and twirling you across the floor. | | | | | | |  | |  |
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