.“Is that how you dance here?” Tom joked, smirking, watching Bill's hands rest over his abdomen. “We dance differently, at Temperence”.
Bill raised a pierced eyebrow. “Is that so?”
“Yeah, you should really be turned around like this, so you're in front of me.” Tom managed to raise his arms and rest them on Bill's hips, reluctantly turning him around. His eyes drifted towards Bill's behind, silently admiring it.
“And then what?” Came Bill's voice, slightly raised over the music.
“And then I step forward,” Tom said, more to himself than Bill. He took a step forward, so his chest collided gently with Bill's back. There was a sharp intake of breath. “And then,” he whispered into Bill's ear, “we move.”
And so it began.
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