The song is « Ma Benz » By Brigitte.
He had to admit that he was a bit jealous. Since Sharon fostered Rusty, they grew apart. He knew his (very) unkind word toward the young man hurt his friend and she went all Mama Bear on him. Yes, he had been worried for her. Receiving in her home, alone, a teenager who lived on the street, who sold his body… it wasn't something that he was very fond of. He was pretty sure a disaster would come. But it didn't. What didn't come either was the traveling that Sharon and him dreamed of for years. Going to Paris, to Italy, they talked about it for years! He thought sometimes that it was what kept her sane when her kids were teenagers and particularly ungrateful. But she chose to have another one instead of traveling with him. He didn't really understand it, maybe because he was a man. But he knew better than coming between Sharon and her children, biological or fostered.
But having to compete with Andy Flynn, it was a bit too much !
Sharon and Gavin had many things in common: they both loved shopping, they loved the same food (and the same wine!), they loved bitching watching reality TV but more than anything they loved to dance. It was THEIR thing. When they needed to unwind, they would play random music in her home and start to dance together. They could get really silly and unbridled. He knew Sharon rarely let herself go and always felt privileged to be the one she could be herself with.
When her kids grew, when she started to be able to go out again, he found that weird pub where they played music from everywhere around the world. They could play Raï, the other minute Edith Piaf before tuning traditional African music. It was very eclectic and gave them the opportunity to dance to all kinds of beats. Plus, it was a hole in the wall and no one they knew would ever go there.
No one except Flynn. Gavin was green. One minute, he was finally, after months without any social activity, out dancing with his best friend and the other her « very good friend » Andy barged in with his daughter. Apparently, he loved to dance too. So now, Gavin was seating like an idiot with Nicole, watching Sharon and her so very good friend together. It was the 3rd dance in a row and she didn't even once look towards him.
Oh Gavin was livid ! And he was going to tell her what was on his mind as soon as he had her back to himself. « They're so cute together! » Crooned the brunette next to him. He cast her a dark glare before looking back to the couple. It struck him then.
Sharon was dancing with another man. His divorced but very prudish friend was wriggling on some African music in the arms of another man. It was the first time ever that he was seeing that. Never before, not even for a more classical song, had she danced with someone else than him. But now she was. And it wasn't just some ordinary dancing. No. No, no, no.
The song changed, they stayed on the dancefloor. She was flush against Flynn, his large hand splayed on the small of her back, their hips rotating languorously together. The music had a sensual, nearly sexual vibe to it and they were making the most of it. Forehead against forehead, they were looking into each other's gaze, completely oblivious to the world around them.
Gal' t'es sexy, viens voir Kossity
Original workaman, dans la ville de Paris
Gal' t'es jolie dans ton Versace
Viens t'amuser avec un DJ top celebrity
Wine, bouge! carré sur le groove
J'aime les gal's surtout quand les gal's move
Move up, move up, rough comme une louve
Bouge ton corps de la tête aux pieds
Et là j't'approuve
Move up, move up
Gal' wine ton body
Montre-leur que t'as pas peur
D'exciter tous les bandits
Wine comme une vipère, si t'as le savoir-faire
The lights went down, maximizing the deep and sexy voice of the singer. He couldn't understand the lyrics but the whole song screamed of sex. She spun, her back against Flynn's chest. One of his hands went to her hips while the other grabbed her hair and moved it to her opposite shoulder, his mouth hovering above her now naked neck. Her eyes closed, a smile on her lips, she kept moving her hips in sync with his. She even moved her arms above her head, caressing her hair in a sensual move, before looping her right arm around the neck of the man behind her. She bit her lower lip, grinding slowly her butt against him. She looked like nothing he knew. More unbridled, nearly wanton. She was beautiful, hypnotizing. And he had to admit, they looked amazing together. And astonishingly at unison. He moved slightly towards Nicole. Oh well, if Sharon didn't want to keep him company, he'll have to find a new companion to bitch with.
« You know, I've always heard that dancing is the vertical expression of an horizontal intention. » Not even the loud laugh of the young woman disturbed the two dancers.