The two allowed their bodies to follow the flow of music, swaying elegantly among the other couples. Holding his partner just tight enough to keep her at a breath's length, Erik was trying to control the steps of the dance. He kept his eyes locked onto her face, admiring her smile and her chestnut locks as they balanced left and right.
One, two, three... one, two, three... they kept moving in a small circle, like water in a glass, calmly - yet vibrating with love. Erik's heart was perplexed. The moment was so perfect and relaxing that it could not pound with joy as it wanted to. In truth, for him... this was a unique moment.
It felt like forever, embraced with Doreen, before Erik suddenly noticed his wrist-device beeping wih a specific pattern. Still dancing, his smiled turned to a curious smirk and he commented "Peter's calling..."
