"I am always yours."
“In that case, may I have this dance?” Molly gave him a soft smile, her brown eyes beaming up at him. She extended her arm out for Jack, hoping he can take her head and lead the dance.
“Perhaps.” A warm smile was given back to her, followed by a chuckle. Jack scooted in closer to her, taking her hand in as a way to begin their dance. “When was the last time we did this?”, he asked.
"I'll take that as a 'yes', unless I hear a 'not' after maybe," she teased, releasing a giggle. Molly stood closer to him, beginning to take a two-step. "It was your birthday when we last had this dance." A flashback to Jack's birthday appeared in her mind, a starry night outside of a balcony was taken over by a slow dance.


















