013. Dance
“Johnny! I love this song - want to dance?” Jayne turned her dark eyes to Ophelia.
“You don’t mind, do you?”
“Not at all.”
Ophelia stood alone, and watched them. Ripp was on the other side of the room, chatting up some girl.
Her favourite song came on.
“Seems like you need a partner.” Ripp was offering his hand. “I know you like this one, Phi.”
“Hey, Phi. Want to show them how it’s done?” Johnny had returned.
They eyed each other, until she took both of their hands and headed for the dance floor.
“Well, that’s easy enough to solve.”