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Lark gazed at Dash as their bodies moved to the beat.

The more she watched him, the more she realized how much she was falling for the young designer. Even though he was at least ten years younger than she, he was mature beyond his age. If Lark was ever going to find love, then she would have to take a leap of faith and trust that Dash felt the same way.

Here goes, she thought as she danced closer and draped her arms around his neck.

Lark searched his eyes, trying to get a read on him as she moved her body against his.

Dash didn’t shy away. He took her by the waist and hugged her tightly.

Lark exhaled. She felt safe and secure within his arms and let her inhibitions go. Although the beat of the music was fast, they began slow dancing to a rhythm of their own.

Lark closed her eyes and rested her head on Dash’s shoulder. She was so close to him that she could smell the scent of his cologne. Lark nuzzled her nose closer and took a deep breath...