She lifted one arm up, covering her forehead in a mock swoon. “You’re sweeping me off my feet.” He laughed, shocked by the sound after the shitty day they’d had. He bent his knees and cradled her in his arms, spinning her around while he drank in the magic of her giggles. Finally, he lowered her onto the bed and lay down beside her. “Now you’ve been swept.

You’re too beautiful to be worshiped in the dark.

Tera, will you dance with me?” She sniffled and laughed all at once. “You don’t dance.” “That was before I met you.

She danced her way right into his heart. Corny, but true.