Brooke moved with the music, her friends around her. Eyes closed, a drink raised in one hand. And she laughed, obviously having a good time and more than a little tipsy.
An arm snaked around her waist and she ignored it for a moment. Thought maybe it was Skills. But then she realized that it larger than her friend's. Her eyes snapped open. She spun around to tell the stranger to leave her alone when intense blue eyes stopped her.
She swallowed back her words.
The man smiled, "Thought you looked a little lonely."
She arched a brow.
"I'm Randy." (dance)
