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Bobby was sitting alone at a table watching dancing pairs. His date, an old friend from Australia, seemed to be quite enthralled with one of agents she had met today so Bobby without regret had discharged her from her duties of being his official date.
He could see them together now dancing and cuddling to one another. They looked good together. One could tell that those two were a perfect match. Totally opposite to the couple next to them. Bobby moved his eyes toward another pair. Sue was dancing with Jim, but here eyes were looking for Jack. Who had disappeared a while ago without a word of explanation. What a great example of turtle!
And he?
He sat alone wondering what to do with the rest of the evening. He didn't feel like dancing and flirting with some stranger, and didn't want to disturb his friends who seemed to have great time with their respective partners. He's tempted to go and search for Tara. He was sure that evening with her wouldn't be boring, and who knows he may even convince her to agree to dance with him. He was sure that his feet would survive this experience , and honestly it was a small price to pay for a dance with Tara. Little sheila had left him speechless when she had appeared before him looking so beautiful in her green dress with delicate, almost not visible straps holding it on her creamy shoulders.
He was lost in daydreaming recalling how the material of that dress hugged her delicate body in the exactly right places.
There was definitely something going on between him and Tara, of that he was sure. It had been there even before Mojo Gogo concert. But he had a problem with naming that something. Defining his own emotions has never been his strong point but after seeing her tonight he knew one thing for sure, she had the most beautiful curves on this earth.
Sue smiled at her partner. He was a charming man, a funny companion and an excellent dancer. Through the entire evening he behaved like complete gentleman. Still, he had one big flaw which nothing could eliminate- he wasn't Jack.
Despite all her denying she was sure that she was in love with Jack Hudson. She could even tell when she had felt for him. It had been the moment he had raised that amazing eyes on her when she had started yelling at him that very first day. It'd been three year ago, and her love for him only grew stronger, but she didn't know what to with that.
When it came to Jack she was lost. Sometimes he looked at her as if he wanted to kiss her, and other times he treated her as every other friend. She didn't know what to think about it. Sure, she wanted to believe Lucy who said that Jack had loved her, but could she really ?
If it'd been true, he would have acted upon his feelings years ago.
'Jack where are you? Please some here and ask me to dance ' she was searching for her dark-eyed agent desperately.
Jack woke up felling horribly, his mouth felt dry and sticky and his head was just beginning to throb. With his eyes tightly closed he tried to remember the last night events. He hadn't felt that wasted since his wild college days.
He remembered the party and the sight of Sue laughing joyfully while she had been dancing with Jim. He remembered that he had been furious and gone to the nearest bar. He remembered that there had been somebody with him. Somebody who, just like him, had fled the party.
He groaned and with a great effort opened his eyes.
Ouch!
Even the light caused him pain. He tried to move, but couldn't. He was trapped. What happened?
'O my God! What exactly did I get myself into?'
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