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The neon lights of the dance studio pulsed in time with the heavy, syncopated heartbeat of the DJ Tronky bachata remix. Elena stood at the edge of the floor, her fingers tracing the hem of her lace skirt.
Every time Conor sang "But I don't really care," Julian pulled her closer, his hand firm on her lower back. conor_maynard_you_broke_me_first_dj_tronky_bach...
As the song faded into the final acoustic guitar strums, the dance ended. Julian kept his hand on her waist for a second too long, a silent plea for things to go back to the way they were. The neon lights of the dance studio pulsed
As they stepped into the closed position, the tension was electric. " Julian pulled her closer