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Post by Samantha Andrews on Oct 11, 2007 6:54:51 GMT -5
Sam looked over at him, as he began to drive off and offered to teach her, “If you have the time,” she said giving him a meaningful glance, “I mean, I know people of your rank can be extremely busy. So, only if you have time.”
They drove on a little as he mentioned some famous names, and that he knew them quite well. Sam was not truly into the world of popularity, if truth be told she pretty much pitied them. They really couldn’t do anything with out getting photos taken. Then again, she also loathed them for the fact , that they tended to waste all their money on themselves, and not try to help out those who were struggling.
“I do not really know how to socialise with big shots, such as them,” she said, choosing her words carefully, “It takes me some time, to warm to people.”
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Post by Brandon Smith on Oct 11, 2007 7:14:13 GMT -5
He nodded as he listened to her, continuing to drive down the city streets with relative fast speeds. He enjoyed driving, especially in a car that was built just for speed and looks. " Well, if i took you back to your place then i wouldn't have any trouble teaching you how to dance, or i could teach you on the dancefloor at any club. Its up to you really. My night is wide open. " He said with a smile as he stopped at a red light and looked at the other car that was next to him. A 2007 mustang. He smiled as the drive nodded and moved forward a bit. Brandon moved a little bit forward as well and watched the light. Then when the light turned green, the cars exploded from the stoplight with Brandon's car leaving the mustang in the dusk. He turned to Samantha waiting for her answer.
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Post by Samantha Andrews on Oct 11, 2007 7:27:36 GMT -5
Sam laughed, as she sat in the passenger seat, letting the wind drift through her hair. She looked around, taking in the late afternoon atmosphere. It really did have a beauty this place, it almost made her homesick. She had always loved Africa, and sometimes it was the most beautiful place on the earth.
She watched the light for a moment, and felt the force of the cars speed as it took off, she smiled. This guy was a natural speed machine, she looked over at him, “You keep your eyes on the road,” she said jokingly, “And I will let you take me anywhere.”
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Post by Brandon Smith on Oct 11, 2007 7:31:57 GMT -5
He laughed and nodded. " My eyes are always on the road. " He said with another smile and a laugh. " Well i say, we swing by your place, have you learn a thing or two about dancing and then, if it is not to late we can hit a club or two. " He said with a smile as he did a quick U turn and headed back towards her home. At the speed he was going it didn't take him very long to reach her home. He stopped the car out front and went around to open the door of his car for her. " Well its your home, i don't have a key. " He said with a smile as he helped her from the car and awaited her to lead him wherever it was that she was going to go.
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Post by Samantha Andrews on Oct 11, 2007 7:37:23 GMT -5
Sam laughed. The speed of the car, made her remember the first time she had gone on a roller coaster. Scary, but at the same time exciting. It was surprising he knew where she lived, but then again, she thought maybe it was expected. He had known of her being here, so why wouldn’t he know where she lived.
She let him open the door, feeling like absolute royalty. Being chaperoned about, was quite thrilling. Especially in hotted up cars. That was a bonus. She waited until he was ready, and took him inside the hotel, giving the staff a wave, as they watched her. They were friendly people, but as curious as she was.
She took him up a flight of stairs, and then to her left. Stopping at her door, taking her key out and un-locking it. It opened with a click. As the door opened the lights turned on, to show a completely furnished apartment. It had a nice view of the sunset.
“Well this is my home, until I move nest,” she smiled, inviting him in.
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Post by Brandon Smith on Oct 11, 2007 7:45:23 GMT -5
He stepped inside of the room and nodded. He made sure to close the sturdy door behind him as he looked around once again. Couches, chairs, TV. It was just enough space for one person. Very quaint. " Very nice. " He said with a smile as he walked into the living room and stroked his chin. " I hope you don't mind if i move some furniture to create some more room. " He said calmly as he pulled the coffee table away from the couch and pushed the couch back a bit so that there was a good sized space for them. He nodded to himself as he turned around. " Alright, now what kind of dancing would you like to learn? Slow dancing, salsa, tango, dirty dancing or all four? " He asked with a brilliant smile.
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Post by Samantha Andrews on Oct 11, 2007 7:48:21 GMT -5
Sam smiled, and placed her bag down on the bench. Her home wasn’t much, but it was hers. She watched him as he moved the furniture, “Not at all,” she smirked, “It has been quite awhile since all this stuff was shifted, it’ll do the furniture some good.”
She moved towards him, and with a cheeky smile asked him curiously, “Do you truly know every dance in the book?”
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Post by Brandon Smith on Oct 11, 2007 7:54:51 GMT -5
He shrugged and smiled. " Well i know the ones that i enjoy. Although, living in Hawaii it is amazing that i do not know the Hula. " He said with a laugh as he took a deep breath and smiled once again. So, which dance would you like to learn? " He said as he went over the dances in his head of all the certain ones that he already knew. Yeah, he knew a lot about dancing and such and didn't mind teach anyone, and defiantly not a beautiful woman such as the one that was standing infront of him at this very moment. He just stood there and awaited her answer. " And comfortable shoes help as well. " He said with a nod.
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Post by Samantha Andrews on Oct 11, 2007 7:59:50 GMT -5
Sam nodded, and with a smile took a seat on the side of her lounge. Her smile widened as he said he knew the hula, she knew that dance. Had watched it. She was not much of a dancer, and any dances she did know were African tribal ones, but she had never really practised them. She took off her shoes, and placed them somewhere out of the way, “Well, what dance would we use in public? I don’t think the waltz would get us anywhere,” she laughed as she took a stand, and watched him.
She wondered, whether to just learn bare-foot or get another pair of her shoes. Her mind shrugged, if she could endure hot sands barefoot, she could endure a lot of other things, especially dancing barefoot.
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Post by Brandon Smith on Oct 11, 2007 8:04:35 GMT -5
He laughed and nodded. " That is indeed true. I don't think the salsa or tango really does any good unless you are in that sort of club. " He said with a smile. " So i suppose we should just start with slow dancing and see where it goes from there. Plus, this is a little less rough on your feet. " He said with a kind smile as he offered her his hand to help her up from the couch. " Alright, now, this is probably the easiest dance you can ever do. " He said with a smile. " Just place your hands on my shoulders and i place mine around your waist like this. " He said as he gently placed his hands around her waist and waited for her. "
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Post by Samantha Andrews on Oct 11, 2007 8:08:57 GMT -5
Sam took his hand, a half smile still embroidered on her face. She watched him, as he spoke, and instructed her. She did as he said, placing her hands on his shoulders, and letting his hands take her waist. She swallowed, looked down for a moment before returning her gaze back to him, with a small smile.
“Would you recommend slow dancing to strangers?” she asked, looking into his eyes. This time, not just out of curiosity but something deeper. Something attracted her eyes to his.
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Post by Brandon Smith on Oct 11, 2007 8:15:46 GMT -5
He smiled down at her and shook his head. " Not to a stranger...no. But you aren't a stranger. I know your name, profession, where you live and almost everything about you. " He said with a smile. " And you know my name, what i do and a place that i might live and good deal about my beliefs. " He said with another smile. " Nope, we aren't strangers. " he said softly. " Now the key to this, just move with the music and sway sort of back and forth at first. " He said with a smile as he began to sway back and forth to the music that he was playing in his head. Before he smiled and took out his cellphone from his pocket and pressed a few buttons and some soft music began to play. " That might help. " He said as he gazed back down at her and placed his hands back on her waist.
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Post by Samantha Andrews on Oct 11, 2007 8:21:15 GMT -5
Sam nodded. That was true, he knew almost more about herself, then she dared to think about. Quite scary actually, but in a good way, “Strangers are only friends you have not met yet.”
She listened to his instructions, almost like there was a trick to it. She attempted to move her body with his, to the imaginary music and was about to say that there was none, when he took out his cell, and made it play some peaceful music, she laughed, “You are well prepared. Have you done this before?”
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Post by Brandon Smith on Oct 11, 2007 8:29:10 GMT -5
He smiled whenever she asked him if he had done things like this before. He nodded playfully and then added another playful smile. " Only with the prettiest girls. " He said with another smile. " But you are by fare the most beautiful woman i have tried this on. " He said with a soft laugh. " Now, you could also do this sort of slow dance. " He said. " Place on hand in my, outreached, and the other around my waist. " He said softly as he intertwined his fingers with hers and then kept his hand around her waist as well. " Then move one step back, one to the right, then to the left, then forward again. " He said as he moved forward one step so that she would move back.
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Post by Samantha Andrews on Oct 11, 2007 8:33:47 GMT -5
Sam smiled, looking away, trying to hide a gentle blush that brought red to her cheeks, “Your flattery is quite remarkable. Any other girl might say, you have done this many times before,” she watched him as he gave her the pleasure of seeing a playful smile.
She obeyed his instructions, quickly. Moving into the position he so carefully directed her. Using her sense of hearing, as well as her movement, she did just as he wanted. Stepping back, trying to feel the rhythm of the music, and fall into step with it.
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