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Be Mine- Part 5
"Dance with me"
Josh just stared at the TV in disbelief. "I can't believe I let you talk me into watching 'Dirty Dancing'." He said turning to Donna.
"It's a good movie Josh."
"It's a chick flick Donna!"
"It's Valentine's day! What were you expecting to watch, 'The Godfather'?"
"'The Godfather' is a classic thank you very much, and there is romance in it."
"What? Where? Never mind. Why don't we just talk?" Donna said turning the TV off.
"Fine, let's talk about how movies like 'The Godfather' will always be better than movies like 'Dirty Dancing.'"
"First everyone can watch 'The Godfather' and associate with it. Second, some of life's greatest lessons can be learned from watching that movie, third..." Josh was cut off when Donna leaned over and kissed him.
Caitlin hesitated for only a moment, a little shocked by his request. Then she placed her left hand in his right and he led her to the middle of the floor. He continued to hold her left hand as he placed his other hand around her waist. She wrapped her free arm around his neck and placed her cheek next to his as they began to move to the music. As soon as she was in his arms, her nervousness disappeared, but her excitement skyrocketed.
Within moments Sam released her other hand and wrapped his arm around her waist, placing his hand on her back pushing her closer to him. She wound both arms around his neck, running her fingers into his hair, soaking up every sensation. The feel of his hair, the warmth of his body, the feel of his hands on her back, the way he smelled.
He could feel her heart pounding against his chest, in rhythm with his own. He placed a soft kiss on her neck, right below her earlobe, then heard her breath catch. He smiled softly to himself and moved his head so he could look at her face. Her cheeks were slightly flushed and she watched him expectantly. He knew he couldn't wait any longer and lowered his mouth onto hers. Unlike at Christmas, there was nothing hesitant about this kiss. Sam kissed her like a man who knew what he wanted, and that was her.
Their swaying slowed as they concentrated solely on each other and the kiss. Sam's hand began stroking the skin at the small of her back, just under the hem of her blouse. Caught up in the moment, Caitlin began to slowly unbutton his shirt.
Sam realized they were starting to move very fast, but he also knew that he didn't want to stop. He leaned down and placed his arm under her knees lifting her up. He began walking towards the bedroom, when he stumbled on the floor rug. He managed not to fall and still hang on to Caitlin.
Caitlin looked at him and slightly laughed, until she saw his embarrassment. She stroked his face and kissed him to let him know that this in no way diminished her desire.
He managed to make it into the bedroom without further incident and gently laid her on the bed, coming down beside her. He continued to kiss her and slowly remove her shirt.
"Sam" Caitlin said putting her hand on his chest and pushing him slightly away. "Stop"