Save the Next Dance


Errrr so we are all having this very random interesting conversation, and in my head, I’m like biko where’s the food😒😒😒… I have worked on my heely shoes to all Manchester and the Bro had promised me pizza and some good alcoholic punch a friend of his makes… The gist became less interesting as my eyes wondered around for the food. Just as I was about asking one last time, I spot this short (actually average height😂) geeky looking dude,,, err he looked kinda familiar so I decided to search my mental archive! Has he toasted me before? Maybe he was one of them ‘hi, I’d like to know you’ social media guys? I couldn’t place my hands on it so I quickly erased the thought and went back to mentally and sightly (for lack of a better word), food searching. I continued the conversation with the group conversation and before I knew it pizza had arrived and the famous punch was ready… everyone kept talking about “the familiar guy’s” awesome pizza selection topping skills and hey he made the famous punch and for some reason everything he said that day made me burst into laughter… He wasn’t my regular kinda guy but he caught my eye and made me laugh so hard!!!

I continued the conversation with the group conversation and before I knew it pizza had arrived and the famous punch was ready… everyone kept talking about “the familiar guy’s” awesome pizza selection topping skills and hey he made the famous punch and for some reason everything he said that day made me burst into laughter… He wasn’t my regular kinda guy but he caught my eye and made me laugh so hard!!! Well, eventually I found out why he looked so familiar😏😏…  He was in my thoughts for some funny reasons I didn’t even know of, {errr ok I think I knew some reasons lol🙈🙈}… the way he held me when we danced, you could tell he was passionate😍😍 or maybe I had just not had that kinda touch and feel in a while (can’t be sure now) but I was definitely sure that I wanted a real dance with him again sometime…

Scrolling through my Instagram, I put on my NSA goggles and get-a-stalking… he wasn’t too hard to find,,… He was not too far down my brother’s page so follow, like and send a dm… [what was I thinking??…]. Well, I have already started,… so I upload a picture of us in the most sensual of positions… and I missed every moment of is as I uploaded the picture… He replies and I guess… the track just changed and next dance was about to begin.

Signing Out,

E&E

NB: This post continues from Slideshow

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