Peter was mesmerized by Carly's movements, so smooth and graceful, and he smiled as she continued to leave a glittering wake behind her.    He guided her onto the floor, his eyes never leaving hers, and let his hand rest on her waist comfortably as they began to move together.  "You're a lovely dancer," he said in a low voice.  "I believe I'm outclassed."  He smirked at her.