Romance? Siblings? I dunno... [CLOSED but stalkers get iced sugar cookies shaped like Christmas trees and snowmen]

"There's a free dance studio, it's pretty empty today… so we can go there" she replied, standing up

"Sounds like a plan, m'lady." Christian winked and led the way to his car. https://st.motortrend.com/uploads/sites/10/2017/10/2018-toyota-rav4-le-suv-angular-front.png

She hopped in the passengers seat, placing her bag on her lap.

Christian turned the key in the ignition and looked over at her. “You know I have no idea where I’m going, right?”

She put the directions into her phone and turned up the volume, "Now you do" she replied, a small smile spreading across her face.

Christian grinned, “Why thank you, m’lady.”

She smiled, playing the dance over and over in her head

Christian didn’t take long to get there. “Here we are, m’lady.”

She smiled, the sight of a dance studio making her eyes light up. She opened the door and dashed in.

Christian followed her, smiling widely. It was obvious that she loved to dance.

She threw open the door and quickly payed to use the gym for around an hour, if she was to show him the dance she'd be getting in some pratice alone too. She smiled at the scretery and opened the door to a vacant studio.

He followed her with an excited smile. “So… let’s see your dance!”

She smiled, taking everything out of her bag, "I have to sew up and break in my shoes first because they're new" she replied, putting everything else on her feet.

"Do your thing, m'lady," he said, watching her movements, fluid and easy.

She finished breaking in a sewing her shoes, and she let her feet roll as she walked over to the bar, letting them stretch. She took her phone and put it in the speaker, getting into her starting position.

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Christian watched her, entranced, and the moment she finished, he stood up and clapped vigorously. "That was amazing!"

She smiled and walked over to him, "thank you" she muttered

"You should be a professional. Seriously," he said when she came over.

"I hoping to be a prima ballerina once I have more experience, which is a professional. But it's hard and not many people get into the academy that I need to go to to become one" she replied, flexing her feet to keep them warmed up.

"It won't be hard for you," Christian objected. "You're a natural."

"I try" she replied, standing in first position

"You are," he retorted playfully.

"I suppose I'm pretty good" she hummed, lifting herself up onto point

"Pretty good?!" Christian acted appalled. "My dear, you are a queen! A… A…" He grinned. "A Dancing Queen."

She smiled, "Young and sweet!" she cooed, going up on pointe once again and spinning

He watched her, entranced by her movements.

She turned around again, still smiling. She leaned on the bar infront of him

He stared at her. “You’re an amazing dancer.”

"Thank you, once again" she mumbled, leaning forward

He put his fingers under her chin, directing her gaze towards him. “You’re an amazing dancer,” he repeated.