BEg2 ch27 Ladies’ choice
Michael Bailey
michael.lee.bailey at gmail.com
Mon Apr 4 05:09:38 UTC 2022
“Saturday night there’s this big nerd clambake downtown? and, and I could
use an escort,
how about that. Huh?”
He kind of squints. “Sure thing.” Half a question. “Wait . . .
will I have to dance?”
“Who can say, Horst, sometimes when the music is right? you know,
a person just has
to?”
“Um, no I meant . . .” Horst is almost cute when he fidgets. “You
never forgave me
for not learning how to dance, right?”
“Horst, I am supposed to be what, here, tiptoeing around your
regrets? If you like,
I can teach you a couple of real simple steps right now, would
that help?”
“Long as I don’t have to swing my hips, a man’s got to draw the
line someplace.”
Macho man reluctant to dance, iconic figure - a big moment when he goes
along with it.
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