Aria's pov
He gave me his hand. I took it, I got the bowing part right and I waited for him to take a step in which I followed. He twirled me and a little laugh escaped me when I turned safely.
The twinkling in his eyes told me that he was enjoying this as much as I was. He dipped me and brought my back up much to my chagrin.
"You are right, it is easy,"
"I told you,"
If this was how it feels to dance, I wanted to keep doing it everyday. Or he made it look easy because I was comfortable with him? Either way, I wasn't so sure.
I was so sure now that he knew I had learnt the ropes that he would let go but he kept swinging me.
I didn't want this moment to end so I followed his lead.
"You are not bad, I like dancing with you," he whispered into my ear as he dipped me down.
His hand held my waist firmly so I didn't fall but we never broke eye contact in the midst of it all.