Mark gave me that cute little smile of his, and then taking my hand led me out to the dance floor. As he did, I was once again struck by a wave of nerves; there had to be thirty to forty people on the floor, and we were going to go up there and dance. I told myself to stop being ridiculous, there was no one here who knew us, and besides we were only going to dance. Even if someone did see, was what would be the big deal?

When we reached the middle of the dance floor Mark turned and putting his arms around my shoulders, pulled me...