"Like we're dancing," Charlotte said, laughing and giving him an odd look. "I don't think I understand the question. I can't wait for everyone else to get here." Probably the next time she went out she should leave Bruno at home. He was over-protective.
Charlotte moved back against Bruno's body, reaching up to rest her hands on his shoulder and then turned, pressing her bum against him as she danced to the beat of the music. She leaned back against Bruno's chest for a moment and then moved a little ways away, smiling to herself. At least if they were dancing they weren't fighting.
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