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ed mcmillan ([info]likeatree) wrote in [info]themouserace,
Re: After the Dance.
Despite Ashleigh's assurance that she was ready when he was, Ed didn't let go of her for several more moments. He loved the feel of her in his arms and he was loathe to give up that feeling, even for just a few minutes.

Before long, though, the song was ending and he was smirking once more. "Shall we, baby?" he murmured as his hand slipped into hers. Knowing he had her approval, he began to lead her off of the dance floor.

Their progress was somewhat impeded by the fact that he had to stop and kiss her every few seconds, but they eventually made it up to the room Ed had reserved. He smirked as he pushed the door open and gestured for her to precede him into the room. Once she did, she would see the floor covered with a path of rose petals that led to the king-size bed. Candles burned all around the room, strategically placed to give the room a soft, romantic glow.

Maybe he was being overconfident, but he was sure his girlfriend would appreciate the extra little bit of effort he'd gone through to make the evening memorable.


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