Chris's eyes and the stranger's eyes met, his looked confident, somewhat apologetic when he realized he was dancing with Chris wife.  Chris feigned a half smile, a signal that meant he wasn't the confrontational type at all.  It wasn't the first time Nikki had found herself a dance partner when she had been drinking, and the music and alcohol was flowing through her veins.  But it was a bit more intimate than most.  Luckily Chris shrugged it off, thanks in part, to the much consumed alcohol he had while trying to locate his wife earlier.<br/>Nikki's smile, ear to ear, showed just how much fun she was having.  Not wanting to ruin the mood, he handed her the drink, but made no distinctive move to push himself between the two dancing, but rather smiled, enjoying the way they had been moving erotically and in unison. If Chris were to cut in now, he knew he wouldn't live up to the dance partner she was with now.  He had rhythm!  He also had a well defined torso and arms, Chris noticed just how in shape the guy was.<em>She sure knows how to pick em!</em>he said silently to himself amused, his brain buzzing from the pounding  bass you could feel in your chest when you were on the dance floor.