Max's house

When they arrived, Max told Nancy that the room is in the basement and he was going to grab some drinks and snacks for them before heading down. Nancy brushed off what just happened, I mean although he did just drag her to his house, she did think it might not be so bad if it was him helping her out. Before heading downstairs​ she asked him where she could change her clothes, thankful she had her dance clothes with her, also explaining she will call her Mom to let her know she would be coming home later. She ended up leaving a voicemail since her Mom was still at work. Max pointed down the hallway and said first door on her left. He himself also thought it would be a good idea to change​ into more comfortable clothing.

Nancy changed into a pink leotard with white leggings, took out her earrings, and redid her hair into a tight bun. Max was taking her all in. Not only was she pretty in anything including boys clothing, but she had a nice toned body, small waist, nice sized breast, slightly tanned skin, and her walk seemed to be soo much sexier now that she was showing off all of her curves. (unintentionally of course.)

Max changed and was now in baggy black pants and a blue tight-fitting shirt. Now allowing Nancy to check him out, noticing how he has a nice build for his height. Looking from his arms to his face, slowly down his chin to his collar bones to his....chest.... a slight blush appeared as she remembered when she had crashed into his hard chest before. Now upon seeing how his shirt hugged his upper body, she noticed his chiseled chest and six-pack. He couldn't help but notice she was checking him out and he loved it. I mean it seemed like he was the only one constantly looking at her, even when she was dressed as a boy.

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Once downstairs, Max put the drinks and snacks down on a table in the corner of the room. The table has a radio on it as well as a few chairs around it. There was a huge flat screen tv hanging in the middle of one of the walls and a few bean bags and a gaming system. Basically, the entire basement was an entertainment room and it was huge. Max said she could put her backpack on one of the chairs as he popped in a CD into the radio.

Looking around the huge room, she said it was really nice. He said thanks and explained that the basement was like his bedroom, he was almost always there and this was also where his friends wanted to hang out most often as well. Nancy thought for a moment about his friends and wondered why he decided to hang with her instead of them. Although he did say he didn't want her walking by herself, he could have easily walked her home then hang with them at his place. Her mind was brought back to the room when she heard the upbeat music.

Max looked at Nancy and said they should do some warm-up exercises. After a few minutes, he suggested that she do some freestyle moves so he can see what she's got. Nancy stopped her body from moving to the music once she heard what he suggested. I mean he is there to help her get used to dancing with a partner, but to be stared at by a hunk while dancing....wait....a hunk... anyways she was nervous. Max noticed her tense up and suggested they would take turns and that he would go first. She shook her head in agreement​. He waited for the next song and thus began their "little dance-off." They, well Max started to get closer to her when she began to loosen up with each passing song. He was about an inch away from her, when she surprised him by putting her back to his chest, swaying with him in unison. As they began to dip, he slid his hands around her tiny waist and pulled her close into his...cough...him, breathing in her sweet smell. When they got up, he turned her around, slipping a leg in between hers as they began to bounce and move to the beat. Caught up in the music she lifted her arms up over his shoulders, looking into his eyes. Max's eyes began to get a shade darker with her movements and his thoughts were growing wilder by the second..... she gasped pulling away from him the moment the music stopped. He looked at her blushing face and offered her some water and snacks. She agreed, avoiding eye contact, embarrassed at herself for going with the flow, and getting into that kind of position.

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The water was refreshing. Max suggested that they continue to dance, but this time to some Merengue (he was really wanting her little, curvy, toned body back in his arms, dancing with their legs intertwined, even if briefly.) Nancy's body froze for a moment from his suggestion. (Now that she had calmed down) She looked towards Max, seeing how he looked calm about it, not knowing his true intentions, she agreed. He changed out the discs and offered her a hand to dance. She took his hand and he twirled her to him. Explaining to her, that she just had to relax and listen to the music as she did earlier, before she could think of their previous dance, though, he started to lead her around dancing Merengue. The first song was a bit comical to watch though, as she would tense up all throughout, like when she felt his hand glide down her body or when he pulled her close to him, feeling his warm breath caress her skin. But Max was patient with her not complaining once, after all, he enjoyed watching and... feeling her reactions.

By the third song they were in unison, Nancy finally relaxed and started enjoying dancing with Max. They danced one more time. This time seemed to be a bit more, well um tense. They were already starting to sweat, Max's grasp around her hand and body somehow became more strong, his movements smooth yet sensual each time he touched her. His gaze started to darken, causing Nancy to be a bit surprised that they darkened, yet she was mesmerized by them. As the music came to a stop, Max pulled her in close, his hot breath by her ear as he seductively said she is wonderful then kissing her hand lightly as his other hand, held her firmly around her waist. He looked back at her pink face, brushing loose strands of hair behind her ear, cupping her chin, her yellowish brownish eyes drawing him in as he leaned in closer about to .....