Shy and vulnerable, they sat, stealing glimpses across the dance floor. The urge, even a compelling feeling rose over her, as she sat uncomfortably in the straight backed chair.
Could she take this chance? Next up was the Sadie Hawkin’s dance when any young woman could ask any young man to dance. A visible shiver ran up her spine as she anticipated her challenge. The announcer paused and spoke into the microphone with a large grin and a wink. “Get ready, gentlemen, it’s the ladies’ turn!”
Kate almost stumbled, rising from her seat. Her aim was clear–Joe, the unsuspecting target.