The rain was thumping down outside the door, and we knew the phone wasn't going to ring so we make ourselves comfortable., looking up from my magazine I watched Dante throwing the small darts at the carelessly hung up bored. Dante looked a little off tonight. It was unlike him, even on a quiet night, to have his coat off this early into the night. Then again we both knew we were going no were in this weather. The Jukebox was playing a failure song. My eyes went back to the article I was reading until I head Dantes velvet singing voice join with the song already playing.

"Did you know… it was all going to go… so wrong for you. And did you see… it was all going to be… so right for me. Why did we tell you that… you were always the golden void and that you'd never loose that light in your eye…"

He stopped singing when the last dart hit the centre of the board like all the others. Leaving them were they were he walked to the jukebox and changed the song. This wasn't a new thing for him to do mid song. He changed it to "One year ago by Lene Marlin" walking over he held out his hand and asked…

"dance with me?"

"but I can't dance"

Dante took my hand and pulled me from were I was seated

"that's a damn lie and you know it"

He pulled me close and put his hand on my waist. I thought one dance can't hurt right, and the night was rather boring without the phone ringing or us getting sleep. I wrapped my arms around his neck, but for some reason it felt right, just to be there with him.

"Trish?"

"yes Dante?"

"Can I tell you something?"

"Anything, you know that"

He moved his hands further up my body to my ribs.

"I've wanted a moment like this for a long time, nothing can destroy this"

Dante placed his chin on my head, witch at the time would have been easy to do since my heels were laying next to his desk, but being the way we were was so pleasant. After a few moments Dante moved his chin and lowered his head to my level. I didn't Know what he was planning, but his lips captured mine, I don't know the reason I accepted it, maybe it was because I secretly wanted it. I really didn't know.

Once more his hand moved, but this time they trailed downward to my arse. After a few moments the kiss deepened, as the song finished he stated to walk forward and taking me with him till we get to his desk. He lifted me up a little to set me down. As the song changed to "stars" by "Simple Red" his lips lefts mine.

"sorry, that was chancing a slap wasn't it."

"I don't mind"