She twisted in her chair and then settled in it comfortably while the waitress piled platters of roasted fish, fried fish, prawns in batter, and baskets with bread and festival on the table. They ate in companionable silence and put a decent dent into the mountain of food and still would have a good amount for leftovers. She had some more wine while they conversed on the latest in sports, weather and news. Just mundane topics to keep the onslaught of silence at bay. The more wine she drank, the more she giggled while she talked. When her song came on from the overhead speakers, Lo jumped up from the table and started dancing. He joined her on the floor, trying to keep pace with her and they both worked up a sweat.
More than anything, he wanted to spend the rest of the evening exploring her body. He used the music as an excuse to pull her closer to him, skin to skin, their bodies connecting in harmony to the music, he ran his fingers through her now sweaty wet hair, pulling her face closer to his in anticipation of their first kiss, like any pirate about to plunder, he swooped in and captured her lips and planted his mouth on hers, declaring her as his for the public to see.
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They would make beautiful music together when the right moment came. When set about to return the favor Phillip told her no firmly, kissed her senselessly and took her home.