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Leyla realised a small crowd formed around everyone dancing to the music. The plaza was her favorite place to be on Sunday mornings for a reason and it was all of the lively things around. It felt like Fallbrook collectively breathed out all of the stress from the past week as music played and vendors worked on their food stands. She jutted her chin up to meet the firefighterâs eyes. âJust relax those hips, Webber. I know you got it in you.â Leyla reached down and grabbed her water bottle. She offered him some before she took a few big gulps. âNo bigger than usual.â She looked around. âBut sure, Iâll teach you some moves and maybe you can finally land a date with someone.â
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Leyla wasnât the only mesmerizing person dancing in the plaza, but Jordan was a helpless romantic and he could turn any of them into the most eye catching with his will alone. He shook his head at the offer (all he had done was walk there, but he would gladly take some later). He leaned on one foot to eye the confident brunette up and down. âIâll have you know Iâm a happy bachelor, Ley.â A hand stuck out first. âAlright, show me what you got.â Jordan pulled her into a spin the second their hands touched. âNot totally helpless.â His smile was big.















