Dirt Road Dancing
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It was a rare occasion that you were spotted dancing. At parties you didn’t dance, at gatherings you didn’t, but if there was one person you danced with, it was your husband, Alan.
Alan was driving excitedly, you didn’t have any clue of where you were going until his truck stopped in a secluded dirt road. He turned his headlights on and the radio up then jumped out of the truck and opened your door. “up for a little dancing darling?” He said with a smile and his hand out