Lindsay moved to the center of the dance floor, the beat of the music vibrating through her body. Of their own accord her hips began to sway, matching the rhythm of the song. She closed her eyes and raised her arms above her body, feeling herself get wrapped up in the song. Opening her eyes she spotted familiar blue ones working through the crowd towards her. She smiled seductively, beckoning him closer until finally he stood before her, bodies pushed close together by the throng of people surrounding them. She moved closer to him, until they were just barely touching, both of them moving in time with the music but staying a hair's-breadth apart. Abruptly a person backed into Lindsay, throwing her against the man standing before her. Her arms came down to his shoulders to maintain balance at the same moment his hands went to her hips, helping her stay upright. Her breasts were crushed against his rock hard chest, and because of that closeness she couldn't help but notice how his body reacted to her. He slightly bent his knees until their pelvises were at the same level. His hands tightened on her hips as he pulled her closer until nothing but their clothing was between them, her soft curves molding to fit his hard angles. Lindsay wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning into him as they began to move, hips grinding together in time with the song that surrounded them.
Danny spotted her in the crowd, carefully pushing his way through the group of people towards her. He knew the moment she spotted him, signaling for him to come closer with that sexy grin of hers. He sidestepped around gyrating couples until he was standing before her, standing very close but not quite touching, and began to move with the music. Unexpectedly another person got over exuberant and knocked into her, throwing her into his chest. Danny reached out instinctively to steady her, his hands coming to rest on her hips as her arms came down on his shoulders. He could feel the softness of her breasts pressing into his chest and felt his lower body spring to attention. Bending his knees slightly he lined his pelvis up with hers, noticing the way her body molded to his. He couldn't help but notice that if it wasn't for clothing their bodies would be pressed tightly together, perfectly lined up for activities much more interesting than dancing. But those activities would have to wait. Tightening his hands on her hips he pulled her even closer, grinding his hips into hers and enjoying how she wrapped her arms tighter about his neck, her hips grinding with his in time with the song that surrounded them.
Don Flack leaned over the banister, perusing the crowd that moved about the dance floor below. He glimpsed a familiar face and looked closer. Yep, that was Danny alright, smack in the middle of the crowd. Don took a sip of his drink, choking and spitting it back into the cup when the crowd parted momentarily, revealing who Danny was dancing with, and how close they were dancing. Tilting his head to see them better he raised his brow, for being such a tiny little thing she sure had some moves. He raised his cup to his lips again, grimacing as he recalled spitting into the cup and set it aside, signaling the waitress for a refill. Grinning, he glanced back at the dance floor. Oh yes, the next day at work would be a good day indeed.