Finally, it starts to become smooth and I stop thinking about the dance steps and more about her. Even as my sister, she looks cute, watching her conc...ntrate on her moves. She starts humming notes to a song as we dance. Now more confident, she adds extra steps and a spin. One hand on the small of her back and the other in her hand, we start swaying more as she hums. She comes closer to me and we are now close together, her body against mine. She had closed her eyes and I think she was dreaming. “Really? Let’s find out.” The shifter paused, tilted his head. Eyes not leaving hers, he began to skim his fingers down her chest, over her belly. Bree’s eyes widened when she realized what his destination was. He would touch between her thighs, then he would know. He asked, “Scared?” She scoffed. “No. Why would I be? You’ve been hard since you pinned me down. Is that what gets you off? Holding a woman down?” The shifter’s eyes darkened. “If you want to mouth off, then I’ll need to give you. " "I hope you are referring to me but I have been really wrong about his stuff in the past." "Yes I am silly," she replies, giggling. "Ok. 'Cause I have had a crush on you for a while." I blurt out, forgetting to think. "Really?" she asks with a hint of red on her cheeks. "Yeah, I guess." "Well I guess that makes two of us." "You like yourself too?" I say jokingly and it just gets better and better from then on. After talking for who knows how long I ask her if she would like to dance. "Sure,". “So when did you start smoking?” From her tone, she was not pleased.“Oh, no. They’re not for me.”Lisa stared at her son for several seconds before it clicked.“Oh! I see.”Lisa used to smoke, but she stopped when she found out she was pregnant with Josh. Ben was never a fan and she didn’t want Josh to grow up having to deal with it.“You know, when I become a chain smoker and die of lung cancer, it’s all on you.”Her son suddenly looked horrified.Lisa laughed. “Just kidding, Josh. A couple of.