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Betty bit her lip as she looked at Daniel across from her.

He seemed upset. And she couldn't say she blamed him. He was in this fancy five star restaurant with paparazzi taking their pictures. And he was with her; his dorky misfit assistant from Queens.

The model that was supposed to be on date with him stood him up. That model- Giselle- was so incredibly stupid to stand up someone as handsome as Daniel.

Sure he had his 'notorious bachelor' ways, but she saw that he was kind and sweet at times. And his smile was so charming. She wanted him to smile again.

"Daniel?" she said his name in a quiet tone trying not to draw even more attention to their table than they were already getting. She felt like she was on display. She wondered how Daniel could have the press follow him every day. It was tiring and frustrating.

Daniel looked up at her "What?" he asked in a slight harsh tone. Betty looked hurt "I'm sorry about the mix-up, Daniel."

He let out a frustrated sigh "You're the one who wanted me to get 'back on the horse', Betty. This was your stupid idea!" he said upset.

Betty leaned forward "That's not fair, Daniel. I had everything set up perfectly for you. I don't know why she cancelled at the last minute." She sighed.

"I'm a freaking laughing stock" he said trying to keep his voice down, but felt miserable. "It probably doesn't help that you're being seen with me. I'll go!" she said getting up, a cracked tone in her voice. Daniel got up and grabbed her by her arm "Betty, stop. Look, let's have dinner."

"You wouldn't want to be seen with me" she said, sounding hurt. He didn't want to hurt Betty. She was the last person that ever deserved to be hurt by someone. He was hurting and was taking it out on everyone else. Betty didn't deserve this. She was only trying to help him.

He sighed "Please have dinner with me. We're both here, might as well."

She looked at his eyes "but, I'm not Giselle."

He gave her a small smile "You're better"

She looked surprised by his comment. He took her hand and led her back to the table. "Let me take your coat?" he said, his voice gave her butterflies.

She couldn't believe Daniel wanted her to have dinner with him. In this type of restaurant. With people and press watching them. She felt her heart race.

And he said that she was better than Giselle.

Her? Better than a model?

He helped her take off her jacket and placed it on the back of her chair. She sat down and he slid her chair closer to the table. Betty bit her lip as she watched him go back around to his chair.

He smiled looking at her.

"I'm sorry, Betty. I know you're only trying to help me." He sighed. "It just sucks to have your heart ripped out for the world to see"

She nodded "I'm so sorry" she said in a whisper. "I wish that I was the one in the elevator with her instead of Amanda."

Daniel grinned "You would have beaten her up for me?" he said with that same grateful, yet proud grin.

She nodded "She is stupid, Daniel. She had a guy like you love her"

"I'm not that great, apparently."

"You are."

"That's sweet of you to say, Betty, but I know you're just being a good friend."

She shook her head "No, Daniel, really. You're so...amazing!"

A small smirk spread across his face.

She pressed on. "You're gorgeous, sweet, and smart when you want to be"

He laughed.

"And just really...a nice person" she continued. Daniel smiled looking at her. "You have such a great smile. And you..." she blushed and stopped, realizing she sounded like she had a crush on him.

"What?" he looked at her waiting for her to continue "Keep going. This is good for my ego" he said playfully. Betty laughed, and it was such a perfect laugh, Daniel laughed along with her.

She looked down blushing which caused him to smile thinking she was so adorable when she blushed. Her cheeks had a rosy tint and her smile was shy. She looked sweet.

When she looked back at him "You get what I mean"

"Thanks Betty. It's good to know that someone thinks I'm ok"

She smiled.

Daniel picked up the menu and flipped it open "What would you like to eat?" he asked as he looked at his menu.

She picked it up and shrugged "I don't know. I've never been here before. Is the food good?"

He looked up from his menu to her and shrugged "I've heard it's supposed to be excellent, but uh...I've never been here."

She nodded and looked through the menu. It seemed like she was reading a foreign language. She peeked up from her menu to see Daniel perusing through his. His eyes lifted up to hers and he smirked at her. "You have no idea what to get, do you?" he stated knowingly.

She shook her head 'no'.

He laughed and dropped his menu on the table "How about I just pick something for you and you try it? If you don't like what I pick for you I owe you a pizza" he said with a playful tone.

She nodded "Deal" she laughed and they waited for the waitress to come by and take their order. Betty watched him as he took his black jacket off and placed it on the back of his chair.

He was wearing a red dupioni silk shirt, at least that's what she thought. Christina had been trying to teach her about different fabrics and she remembered that was one of the silky looking ones.

The red looked so good on him; it made him look...hot, especially, as she noticed that the two buttons at the top of his shirt were undone revealing just enough of his chest to make her thoughts go south.

Sure, she wasn't really on a date with him, but she felt a little proud that she was at this fancy restaurant with Daniel, especially looking as...handsome as he did.

She felt herself blush at the thoughts that were surfacing her brain.

When he looked to her, she looked down quickly trying not to give off the impression that she had been watching him.

When Daniel looked to Betty he had the strangest impression that she was checking him out, especially when he saw her look down, her face all blushy and her biting her lip in that usual way she did. When she stopped biting her lip, he gulped seeing how full her lips were.

Was she checking him out?

"Betty..." he started, she looked up attentively. "Uh... why are you so nice?" he asked, it was such an odd question, even for him, but he felt it a valid question for some reason.

She looked at him, bewildered by the randomness of his question.

"What do you mean?"

He sighed and leaned back in his chair. "I was an ass to you and you came back to work for me! I mean, you had to have wanted to kick me in the uh...lower region for how I treated you."

She shook her head "Uh...well, I mean a little Daniel. At first, ya, I uh...kind of hated your guts, but I saw this kindness to you. And your eyes, Daniel."

He looked confused, which she continued "You just...I could see the regret in your eyes at what you did. I could tell that you didn't want to do what you did."

She looked down at her silverware and picked up the fork "Look, Daniel, I uh...I know I'm not really...pretty or anything, but I think that I do a good job with my work" she said, there was a great sense of hurt and dejection to her statement, he felt slightly affronted that she even thought so little of herself.

He had to admit, her clothing wasn't the best, but she was so sweet and her smile could light up an entire room. Her vibrancy shone through her physical appearance, but even despite her wardrobe and barriers, he could see hints of beauty in her eyes and her smile.

"Betty..." he sighed.

"Daniel, I'm nice, because...I don't know, I like being nice. Everybody deserves to receive some niceness."

He smiled "I admire that"

Her eyes shone at his words. He looked around the restaurant and still saw people taking glances at them occasionally and the press was still on the other side of the window snapping every possible picture they could. It was annoying, but he smiled "Betty, do you trust me?" he asked looking to her.

She looked at him and nodded "Yes, I do, Daniel." She responded and didn't ask why he asked her that. He smiled, and felt a great sense of peace that she found him trustworthy, especially of her.

He grinned and shot up from his chair holding his hand out for her once he was in front of her. She looked at him in wonder, but had a hint of a smile "What?" she asked.

The smile remained on his face and his eyes darted from her to his hand silently telling her to take his hand. The look in Daniel's eyes was compelling enough for her to comply.

She placed her hand in his, their hands seemed to mold together; he helped her up from her chair "If they want a show, why don't we give them a show?" he said in the most seductive voice she'd ever heard, especially directed at her.

Before she had a chance to respond or say no, he had led her to the center of the restaurant spinning her around a few times before pulling her against him. Betty's body met his with quick and unexpected finality, she gasped when she was face to face with him, his eyes glimmering with mischief. He held up his phone and pressed the screen and tango style music rang through the restaurant, expressly as he adjusted the volume to the highest level.

Betty felt her heart pound in her chest and she could not believe that Daniel was going to dance with her in front of all these people, including paparazzi, who were just outside the window probably photographing them at that very moment. She felt like her heart would come out of her chest.

His eyes were looking at hers with such decisiveness; she was stunned for a few moments until she recognized the music. It was a remix or blended version of La Tortura by Shakira. She wondered why he had that on his phone, but had no time to question it because as soon as the music spiraled in its tempo, he was already dancing with her around the room.

Ay amor me duele tanto
Me duele tanto

The lyrics that were infused with the fiery and dramatic tango music, the music itself, and Daniel actually dancing with her seemed to make her heart rate escalate to match the music's rhythm. Daniel had twirled her several times, and had dipped her, his eyes locking on hers. The look in his eyes sucked the breath from her lungs. She felt enraptured in his dashing demeanor that seemed to surface as he danced with her.

When Daniel looked at Betty's face and met her eyes, he wanted to see more of her eyes. He took the glasses from her face as he lifted her back up and was met with such soulful brown eyes, and the gasp she let out from his removal of her glasses made his heart race. He would have never imagined to actually feeling passioned by dancing with Betty, but she seemed to bring it out in him.

He always thought he was a rather terrible dancer, but right now, in this moment, dancing with her, he felt like he could sweep her off her feet, so to speak.

As the music becomes flirtier, Daniel's hand slips in around her waist. Daniel is amazed at the way Betty feels to him. She is not as unshapely as she appears with her clothes. She has a small waist, curvy voluptuous breasts that she hides in tops that seem too big for her, and curvy hips, and he could only imagine shapely legs.

He gives Betty a small smile as he spins her toward him, dips her and then brings her back up. She looks at him shyly and then tries to turn around and walk away from him. The music seemed to just fit with them perfectly.

He grabbed her hand and stopped her from walking away.

Que te fueras sin decir a dónde

He spun her around to face him and pulled her to him, Ay amor fue una tortura... saying the last word of the verse as he yanked her toward him, tugging her lower midsection against him "perderte" he finished looking at her eyes as said that word.

He knew it meant 'to lose you'. He was curious as to why Marc chose that and looked up the meaning of the lyrics. He felt it fitting for this moment, because he couldn't imagine losing Betty. It was one thing losing everyone else, but losing Betty, that was something he never wanted to experience.

Betty didn't know whether Daniel knew what the lyrics meant or not, but the way he was dancing with her, each step synchronized with each lyric so...perfectly, it all affected her too much; she felt entranced in his movements, the meaningful gestures his dance and the lyrics seemed to hold over her, had her heart suspended in her chest.

When Daniel had took the clip from her hair that she put in earlier, and let her hair fall, the look in his eyes, she could tell he was surprised and aroused, gave her butterflies.

Daniel is completely taken aback by how pretty Betty was without her glasses covering her face and the way her hair fell was so...breathtaking. Her hair seemed like it was straighter than she normally had it and her bands were more to the side, giving it a sort of stylish look. The smile she had on her face every time she looked at him, made him smile.

The manner in which Daniel held her as he danced with her made her feel so prefect and wonderful. She couldn't feel luckier to be the woman in his arms at this moment. She was also in shock and amazement that Daniel had learned the words to the song and as he sung the last words in his raspy, incredibly sexy voice, she felt like he was actually singing them to her, for her.

Sólo de errores se aprende
Y hoy sé que es tuyo mi corazón

He had dropped her back and as he was bringing her up, his eyes were looking into hers. The look in his eyes and the smile on his face made her body tremble, his rumbling voice sending tingles down her body. She felt so turned on by him.

That smile, oh and that smile, that he sent her was more pleasing then she could have ever expected or imagined. The smile that spread across her face had to have been beaming because that is how she felt on the inside. She was sure of that, because his smile seemed to brighten tenfold in response.

The surprised and delighted look on her face as he continues to surprise her manages to make his stomach flip and his heart rate to accelerate. She was making him feel things he never knew he could feel. Especially about her. His sweet, loving, caring and...surprisingly hot Betty.

She was the same Betty that came to work in a poncho, the same Betty that has a stuffed bunny on her desk for good luck, the same Betty whose smile brightens up his day, the same Betty he realized made him come alive.

At the thought of that Daniel spins her back against him and places his hand to her face. She seems to be just as consumed by the moment and brings her hand to his face and her other hand to chest. He feels a heat overcome him as her hand seems to feel the firmness of his chest and body. Her eyes are taking in his face and it almost seems like she is about to kiss him. He is taken by her lips and as he is nearly thinking about going for it and kissing her, the music stops and the moment seems to pass as quickly as it came.

They are both panting and out of breath, as if the dance was some sort of long run they went on.

Betty seems to break out of a fantastic trance. She licks her lips, an incredibly sexy appeal for him, but tries to ignore, and then she gulps nervously when they are just standing there still in place of their last stance. Daniel seems to finally come back to reality and he stands up straight his arm still around her waist as he makes her stand next to him.

He is surprised when a roaring round of applause follows. His heart seems to be pounding continuously in his chest and he can't seem to make it stop. He leans next to Betty "Uh...how about we uh...go someplace else?" he asks her, not really in any mood to eat at the moment.

She nods, seeming to be still held by the spell of their dance. He goes over to the table and takes both of their coats, then walks over to her taking her hand in his leading them out of the restaurant, people applauding them as they left.

Daniel doesn't know why, but once they exit the restaurant, he feels the need to run away with her. They just run until they are far enough away. "Hey, we're pretty close to the bridge, let's go over there" he stated before they started running again.

Betty seems to be in a trance still, because she is agreeing with him, which he was sure would not be the case if she was 'sober'.

Betty can't stop the furious beat of her heart as she and Daniel seem to escape into their own world. She can't believe that Daniel had danced with her, and the way he danced with her and...everything he did. It was all so...magical to her. She was crazy. This was crazy. There is no way that this was real. She had to be dreaming. She was convinced.

When they finally stop, it seems that the sense is slowly coming back to them. Slowly.

They are both still out of breath, but Betty speaks first.

"Daniel, why did you have that music?" she asked with a laugh while she was still trying to catch her breath; that laugh was so shockingly sexy to Daniel, he felt a stirring passion within him.

"That was so...amazing. I... how did you learn to dance like that? Oh," she said in a breathless verse.

His heart seemed to be pounding in his chest and he couldn't stop it.

"That was incredible" she finished; the way she sounded, so amazed and delighted made his stomach flip.

He was confused by the feelings he was experiencing for her now. After their passionate dance, he had an almost numbing tingly feeling all over his body the whole way they took to get to this bridge.

"I uh...Marc thought it would be funny to put that music on my phone. Since Sofia was Mexican, he had that Latin music" As Daniel looked at Betty a sudden thought came to his mind that he really didn't miss Sofia all that much "and the few lyrics he blended with the music he thought were fitting for what happened to me."

He found he had way more fun with Betty and she actually cared about him and he cared about her, and he was finding her incredibly sexy right now.

"Oh Daniel, I'm so so-" before she had a chance to continue his lips captured hers in a kiss that was as devastating and tremendous as his dance with her was. She had to have been dreaming. This was one long crazy fantasy she was having and she was going to wake up and see that it was just that. A dream.

But it felt so amazing to kiss Daniel. She tentatively lifted her hand to his face, his face felt so soft to her touch, she brought her other hand to the back of his neck deepening the kiss that was taking her breath away, making her heart race, and stirring a passion within her so engulfing she felt like she was going to overheat.

Daniel's hand sought its way up her side as his other hand was gliding down her back. When she felt his hand touch her butt, she moaned unexpectedly, feeling so turned on, much like Daniel dancing with her had done. She had never experienced such passion from a man before, or even herself.

"uh Daniel" she let out breathlessly as his lips left hers to meet the spot on her neck that had an even more destructive effect on her than the kiss itself. "Mm...we..."

"Betty...you're, huh, so hot..." he panted breathlessly as he placed one more kiss where her neck met her shoulder. She shivered at the feeling as numbing tingles seemed to migrate through her body at his touch.

They were both breathing heavily and seemed to be unable to catch their breath. They looked to each other and both seemed in a daze that that actually happened between them.

"We shouldn't have..." Betty started but was still unable to catch her breath enough to continue speaking. "I mean...ugh"

"Wow...we uh...that was" he looked at her and smiled "intense"

She nodded "I'll say...uh what was that?" she asked finding it so unexpected.

"Uh..." he smiled "a great and unexpecting moment"

"Great?" she question, her heart seeming to beat faster again. He nodded and placed his hand around her waist "You're so...exhilarating..." he said as he pulled her against him.

She looked at him, her eyes wide in disbelief.

"...and fun, and beautiful" he continued

She looked at his eyes, a shine at those words he used. "And so...amazing" he stated as if in amazement himself.

"You...you think I'm beautiful?" she asked in wonder. He smiled and nodded "I told you that you are better than a model. I meant that. You are beautiful, especially, your heart, Betty."

She looked at his eyes and smiled. "I uh...that's so..." she laughed "Nice" she said not sure what word to use. He laughed "Nice?" he asked with his eyebrow raised. "That's what you have to say" he said with a smirk.

She laughed "I don't know what else to say."

"How about...oh I don't know, maybe we could date or maybe we could kiss again? Something"

She blushed "You want to date me? And...kiss me...again?" she asked, the smile on her face so hopeful and sweet. He placed the hand that was not around her wait to her cheek "Yes, and yes. I think we should date. And we should definitely kiss. Again. And again. And again. And again some more" he said causing her to giggle.

He smiled, but noticed a worried look cross her face "What about work? And what will people say or think? Daniel, I'm not a model. I'm not really uh...your type"

He looked offended for a moment "My type? What does that mean?" he asked.

"I'm not...gorgeous and thin. I'm from Queens. I'm not some powerful beautiful woman. I'm just strange Betty"

He smirked "Is that what you think of yourself? Because I have to tell you, honey, I think you are a powerful beautiful woman. You're incredibly gorgeous underneath all those barriers you have up. You're from Queens, so what? I happen to love you and your family who happen to be from Queens. You're not thin, yes, but you're curvy and sexy! That's better! So, I say you trump those models you seem to think are so much better than you."

"Oh Daniel, you, wait, did you just you love me?" she asked after having processed all that he said to her, her eyes wide in shock.

He laughed "Took you long enough!"

"I...wow...this has to be a dream" she stated looking down for a moment as if waiting to wake up from it. He lifted her face "It's real. By the way, I don't care what anyone thinks. If anyone saw what I see in you, they'll know they're crazy for thinking anything less than how beautiful and amazing you are."

She looked at him, her eyes shining with amazement. She placed her hands to his face and pulled him down for a kiss. "You're amazing. I um...sort of love you, too"

"Sort of?" he asked his eyebrow raised. She laughed and shrugged "Yes, well, I mean I only just thought I had a crush on the MODE accountant. This is all so sudden."

Daniel looked completely insulted that she seemed to be comparing him the accountant who told random useless facts and was a total dweeb.

"Betty, fine I get it. Whatever. If you want nerd boy, then go right at it."

She looked insulted now. "Daniel, I uh...don't want him. I want...I want you, okay! I just don't know if I LOVE you yet" she said in frustration. He smiled looking at her face "fine. I'll have you fall in love with me in no time"

She giggled "but Daniel, what about you? You just got out of a rather serious relationship."

"No! that wasn't a freaking relationship. That was poison! That was the worst decision I ever made to get involved with her, Betty. Please, don't let this between us have you think this is some kind of rebound or something. If anything I may have been uh...interested in her because she sort of uh...reminded me of you" he said nervously.

"What?" she asked, her voice laced with a hint of disgust. Daniel sighed dramatically "I just mean...you know"

"No, I don't know! Why don't you educate me?" she said sarcastically. He looked just as frustrated as she seemed. "look, Betty, it doesn't matter. I love you"

She looked at him "You were going to marry her"

He placed his hands to her face gently making her look at him "She manipulated me. I thought I was in love with her, but...I'm in love with you, Betty. What we have runs way deeper. We have a real relationship."

She looked into his eyes and felt her throat close up.

"Please, can you just give us a chance? Let me take you on dates. And shower you with love and kisses. And dance with you. And be my girlfriend."

She smiled and nodded "ok."

He grinned "okay?"

She nodded and laughed "Yes"

"Awesome! So uh...deal?" he asked holding his hand out for her to shake. She took his hand and pulled him to her grabbing his face and meeting his lips with a kiss. He was surprised by the spontaneous gesture, but gave in completely and wholeheartedly.

Who knew that the show they had orchestrated could have brought them together?

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