WELL FOLKS, THE THING IS ... I'M POSTING ANOTHER CHAPTER BUT I WOULD LIKE TO KNOW WHAT YOU'RE THINKING ... CRITICISM, SUGGESTIONS ... I WANT TO KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF IT ALL! I'M TRYING NOT TO TAKE LONG TO POST CHAPTERS, BUT I DON'T HAVE MUCH CHAPTERS DONE SO...PATIENCE... AND REMEMBER, A DOSE OF ENCOURAGEMENT ALWAYS INSPIRES!

WITHOUT FURTHER ADO, ENJOY!

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He was afraid of his own desire. So when he entered the studios this morning and saw the director, he knew what was supposed to do.

"Hey Jim, can I speak with you for a minute?".

"Sure. What's up?"

"What you decided about the next scene? About the dance and everything?"

"Oh, nothing yet, we going to practice right now… we're just waiting for Jennifer… she will be here at any time".

He thinks twice and decide that was better to wait until hear the director's decision. David sat in a corner of the set and lit a cigarette, deep in thought. He didn't have to wait too much; soon Jennifer appeared to try to do her best with the dance steps. He could notice her getting closer *but she hadn't seen him yet, hidden between parts of the scenario*. She is daring to take some steps into the dance floor. She seems a creature from another planet, another universe, (and he likes it). She floats like an angel. *But he did not want to canonize her* He must have lost his mind!

"Daveeeeeee!". And she saw him. She came in his direction with that air of childhood (he felt a little guilty for this thought) and with a beautiful smile, she said: "Ready to the dance?".

"You seem excited about this dance thing", he observed.

"I do. It's seems I'm the only one who never danced before, but that all right…it's going to be fun!".

"Well, let's do it!". She pulled him by the hand until they were in the center of the room. Their bodies joined perfectly. He is conducting her like a gentleman. A hand in her back moving around. He isn't using your costume, but his normal clothes. Not a wig, only his short and blonde hair. He get a little closer of her face and whispering starts to sing.

I'll paint you mornings of gold.

I'll spin you Valentine evenings.

Though we're strangers 'til now,

We're choosing the path

Between the stars..

(I'll leave my love

Between the stars).

He didn't sing the last part. Their eyes are fixed at each other. Then Jim Hanson got close and said something about something that they really didn't paid attention. Jennifer laughed, looking away and lowering her head. Bowie is still trying to recompose his senses. "Jim, I think i really need to talk to you...just for a minute. Can we?"

"Sure".

They were isolated from the rest of people so David could feel safe to talk about what was bothering him.

"I was thinking... I'm not sure about kissing Jennifer. I am worrying about the age issues".

"Yeah, I already had discussed that with the crew and we going to do only a slowly dance, mirror's reflexes, masks and we can exploring the eye contact"

Bowie breathed with relief. Somehow, avoiding temptation is the best way to control yours guilties pleasures.

"Thank you".

Jim (Hanson) made a face, a little surprised and excused himself before went away.

While David went out of the studios to smoke, Jennifer made her way to the dressing room. She started to undress... She was only in her jeans and bra. Suddenly she notice the clothes of him spread on the floor. Smile escaped *and she started to try to understand why she was having that kind of reaction*... a strong will to run over there, pick up everything from the floor and... (in fact it was exactly what she did). His smell all over there. It's feel good.

She has a crush. Now she can tell for sure... There's something about him...that she likes.

A piece of paper fell on the ground. She leaned down and picked it up.

"Against the blue of a twilight deep

Alive with sweet promises someday to keep

A gossamer dream serenely does glide

Hopes for tomorrow unfolding inside…."

She read until the end, every single word hitting in her chest. Your eyes shining when she realized...that girl was her.

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