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He should have known this was coming about the time he heard 'congratulations' and Addy's name combined into one sentence. It was a shame, though, that she was faster than him, and once she had a grip on his tie? He couldn't do anything but follow, even if he made mild protesting sounds in the process.
"I don't want to dance, Addy." He groaned as they found a spot. His hands settled on her hips, and a pout on his lips as he looked up at her (yes, up). "Congrats on the win?"
What? That was what you were supposed to say to your girlfriend, right?
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