He was quiet for a while she wonder what was running through his head,he was a closed book she can't read him the only time she can understand what is going through his head is when he talks and she hardly gets anything from that either.

Will she ever understand him."Come."He took her glass and gave it to a waiter.

"Where to?"Surely he wasn't about to take her onto the dance floor,dancing wasn't for her,not that she can't it just wasn't for her."Max,wait,I can't dance.And I'm sure you don't want to be humiliated in front of everyone that's exactly what I'll do."

He stopped,and drew her close to him,he took...