<br/><strong>NAME</strong>:Megan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=268436.msg13236818#msg13236818)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Bordeaux summer dress, high heeled sandals<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Friday, June 9th<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>The Henderson Farm, Barn<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Dancing<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Marco, Gwynn, Jeremiah, Damian, Miriam [mentioning Roxy]<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>This is what you came for (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kOkQ4T5WO9E)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>“Thankfully?” Megan raised her eyebrow. What was<em>ever</em>so thankful about Benny? Aside from the drumming sessions he uploaded on Youtube, those were pretty impressive. But if music was the theme of the night, then Marco was well into that himself. No wonder he got the moves and the rhythm in his blood. Yet, that was the extent of her ‘Marco knowledge’ apart from the stories Roxy had told her, mostly concerning gym stuff and basketball. Boooring. His proposition however wasn’t half bad at all. What better way to start the night (or end it) than with a little ‘incentive’? Only problem was, Megan didn’t do one night stands. Yeah, she had more boyfriends than she bothered to count, but they were<em>boyfriends</em>...even if for just a week or two. Never was the kind to go steady either, leave that to the ‘kiddies’ and the likes of Miriam – Megan had always hoped it was just a “phase” for her. So was she interested or not?<em>“To be or not to be: that is the question.”</em><br/><br/>Strange that she never looked at Marco in that way before. He had it all: the body, the moves, that winning charm. Sure he was a player, but so was she. Probably that was the problem. Megan was used to breaking hearts and dumping guys over the smallest, dumbest things. Some decided to end it with her after their little imagination bubbles burst when discovering that she was exactly as she presented herself. There were no “deep waters” underneath that flashy smile, just a ton of ambition and party-girl habits. Hard work was her only redeeming quality.<br/><br/>She leaned her back against him with her hips still swaying to the beat and slowly grabbed his hand, bringing it over to her waistline, reaching for the back of his neck with her own.<br/><br/>“I’ll be your dance partner, Benjamin.” She said coyly. “And we can do it all night long.”<br/><br/>It didn’t take long for Damian and Jeremiah to join them on the dance floor, the former coming really close to Gwynn much to her satisfaction. There wasn’t anyone good enough for her friend in Megan’s opinion, except for Damian. Her smile vanished however when she spotted the cigar. Present from Marco, huh? It basically turned to five against one now and she just might as well go with it.<br/><br/>“Who’s texting Roxy then?”<br/>