They swept across the dance floor dipping and swaying to the sultry voice, and La'Shia began to feel a little faint. Her breath was coming in gasps, yet her steps never faltered. Ben guided her effortlessly and smoothly as they moved together. She bit her lip as she realized she was getting turned on. She never wanted the song to end, but she was becoming desperate for a release. Ben wasn't blatantly grinding himself against her as they danced. It was subtle touches of his hip or thigh to hers, his hands touching her. He dipped her, and for that glorious moment, his pelvis was pressed tightly against hers and...