... He'd never felt insecure about her love for him, so he wasn't threatened by the idea of a man trying to pick her up. Even so, he found that her casual mention of the event excited him. After the waitress came back with the receipt and Ellen signed it, she got up and offered Dan her hand. "Come on, Let's dance." "I like your skirt," Dan said as he noticed it for the first time. Her long coat had hidden it in the airport, and on the way in, he'd been too distracted by the hostess to notice it. Back in the sixtys when they'd first met, she'd worn short skirts all the time, but that was long ago ...
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