'Sugar,'

Swish, twirl and fly, his hands were her wings.

'Oh, honey, honey,'

Their hands gripped securely together, she stiffened her body, a erect graceful slide on the heals of her shiny top shoes, between his legs, a skillful twist of his hands and her arms-

'You are my candy girl,

And you got me wanting you,'

A mad dash of air through her freely flowing hair and dreads, his hands holding her waist as she jumped into the air, a frog leap over his head, hands firmly clamped to his strong shoulders-

'Honey,'

A flash of a flawless smile through a blushing face as her wide skirts billowed as he quickly twirled her in mid air for the frog leap-

'Oh, sugar, sugar,'

He pulled her against him for a split second, twirling her around to where her back was pressed against his front, she kicked her feet up, felt him effortlessly pop her body into the air, catch her as she gracefully fell mummy style-

'You are my candy girl,

And you got me wanting you...

I just can't believe the loveliness of loving you... (I just can't believe it's true)'

I just can't believe this feeling too...'

She, literally, and to the oohing and the aahing of the crowd gathered 'round, rolled across his back, flipping gracefully back to her feet as he quickly whipped around to finish the "grape vine", matching her quick feet in his own completion of the duet swing.

'Ah, sugar,

Ah, honey, honey,

You are my candy girl, and you got me wanting you...'

His moves were matching hers, quick and stabbing at the wooden dance floor, their shoes swishing, swiping and sliding.

Holding the loose skirts of her billowing cotton, baby violet/bluish skirts tightly in her hands, she swished her hips wildly, moving her feet in flashes of black and white. He easily kept up with her pace, swishing side to side, matching her dancing feet with his own skills of...(A/N: Dun, dun, duuuuuuu...) 'The Dance.'

'You are my candy girl,

And you got me wanting you!!!!

Ooooh, sugar! Sugar, sugar, you are my candy girl...'

The swinging song ended in the thunder of applause that nearly deafened the dancing couple. With clasped hands, they bowed once and quickly left the dance floor all together.

Outside in the cool night air, the two stopped by the deserted street, looked at each other for a moment, and burst out giggling, a laughing fit that left them both gasping with embarrassment.

Falling against him, she smiled slyly up at the red head, playing with the top undone buttons of his dress shirt.

"We've got a whole night to ourselves before anyone expects us back home," she said, clear crystalline eyes glittering with teasing mirth. "What ever will we do for the next several hours?"

"I can think of a few things..." he replied in a husky whisper, pulling her close.

At that moment, a badly tempered, albino bat chose to make herself known. Stomping angrily with tightly clenched fists and bared pearl white canines, she screeched across the parkway at the two, "What, you're just going to leave me here for the DJ?! Fine, go to your whore and your tight little group of friends, see how far they'll get you!"

And she stomped back into the club, skirt floating freely around her knees.

They rolled their eyes, met each other with a smirk and turned away, and hand in hand, walked away.