... "To us!" They talked quietly while they ate, but afterwards, Dan couldn't recall the subjects they discussed. He remembered watching Ellen as she ate, noticing the way her jacket parted to expose her breast when she reached for her glass and the way the earrings twinkled in her left ear. There was lively dance music playing somewhere in the building, not so loud so as to disturb those in the dining room, but loud enough to bring back memories of some of the dances they'd been to in college. When the waitress came to offer them dessert, Ellen turned to Dan. "Do you want to skip dessert now and go dancing, then eat a late dessert on our way home." "OK," Dan said, reaching for his credit card to pay for the meal ...
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