You, Elle, and Derek had decided to use your vacation time to go on a trip to Jamaica. So here you were, dancing, at a bar.

The alcohol was flowing, you were feeling good…and somehow, you ended up dancing. Not alone, mind you…but with Derek. You could smell how nice his cologne was, you were so close. His hands rested on your hips, his head tipped back and a lazy smile on his face as he dances along to the song. He was a sight to behold, that was for sure.