My cheeks heated up slightly when Mytho gently grasped hand and brought it up to his lips, after bowing his head. I curtsied, showing him my respect back. I took a deep breath and exhaled it in a sigh. My heart was racing out of my chest. I took my position in front of him, balancing myself on the tip of my toes. Mytho held onto my waist to help me stabilize. Once he felt I was, he started dancing around me in circles. I brought my left foot up and rested it on my right knee, balancing on my right toe. I did a series of turns, outstretching my left leg to give my body a push around as Mytho continued to dance in circles around me. Mytho gently, but tightly grabbed my waist again and lifted me high into the air. I kept my back straight and my shoulders square. It was a little bit difficult, but I managed very well. He gently set me back down on my feet, standing directly behind me, still grasping my waist tightly. I stood in the third position with my right foot in front of my left, while my right foot touched the middle of my left foot. Both of my legs were straight and my left arm was facing the front, while right arm faced the back. My eyes focused on the wall in front of me that was eye level. I concentrated on bending both of my knees and sinking both of my heels to the floor. I held my body in a tight position. I sprung up onto the tip of toes into a retire and held my arms into first position. As in my left leg is raised to the side with my knee bent, so that my toe is pointed next my right knee and both of my arms are curved in front of me, keeping my body balanced. I started to turn my legs and body together as a unit with my shoulders level. I focused on the same wall, but whipped my head quickly, before staring back at it again. I held my body straight as I completed the turn by holding in my abs and keeping my feet exactly in place. I finished the pirouette in the same position I started in; the third. I closed my eyes when Mytho lifted me high into the air again, throwing me up. My body descended with my stomach in front. My lips smiled a bit when Mytho caught me and held me into the air with both of his hands, ending our dance. He gently placed me back on my feet, still holding my waist. Both of our bodies were covered with sweat as we panted through our mouth in sync. Mytho grabbed my chin and lifted it up, so that I stared into his amber colored eyes. He slowly leaned for my lips, but stopped about a half of inch. I grinned and closed the gap between our lips and captured them in a passionate and blissful kiss. For the first time Mytho and I danced what we longed to dance together; The Pas de Deux (The Dance of Love).