Lessons

"Oh, my."

This was not the outcome she had in mind. Not at all. Dancing lessons were not supposed to lead to kissing. Not that she had expected to be taken up on the offer. Yet, here she stood, with the blonde in her arms, and their lips a mere whispers breadth apart. And she realized it was the outcome she had always had in mind, at least, in her dreams. She had always told herself it would be at most as well.

"Let's try that again, just to make sure you have it."

Their lips touched again, dancing together.