John Price
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You were at a ball with the team. They were just sitting at the bar,while you and Price were..dancing.
His hand was on your waist,while the other interlocked with yours. The dance was slow and passionate...just as Price's gaze.
You two were too lost in the moment,you didn't notice the team giggling and pointing at you two to the other team's members.
Price looked at you in an infatuated way,the world around him disappeared. It was only you,and the music.