Javier/Sidney
Sidney's hands planted firmly on her hips, and Javier's eyes avoided her glare expertly.
"I can't believe this."
"Mi amor, it's not that big of a deal, really---"
"Oh really? So you never found the need to tell me that you didn't know how to salsa dance? Really? Even after I entered us in this com-pe-ti-tion?"
Javier's shoulders sunk slightly, but he lifted his chin and finally caught Sidney's eyes---er, glare. Wow, he really shouldn't have looked at her.
"You assumed, because I am a sexy Latino from the Caribbean," Javier said with a firm nod, knowing he was about to die. Sidney had that look in her eyes, and Javier knew his life was about to end---or wait---Sidney took his hand and pulled him close, kissing Javier hard. When they pulled back, he stared wide-eyed and confused at his wife. "That was not expected."
"Mm, yes, I wanted to kiss you one last time before you humiliated yourself to death," Sidney let out quickly, and before Javier could question her, she pushed him out onto the dance floor, where a spotlight quickly found him.
Ay dios.
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