Emily's POV

Alex's dance moves were inspiring to watch, and every time I thought he couldn't top off a specific move, he proved me wrong.

"Are you getting tired, Miss Parker?" Alex asked, with a teasing smile playing at the corners of his lips.

I was dying to taste those lips!

Wait, what? Did he call me Parker?

"No," I said, feeling my breath race. "I still have a lot in me."

Alex laughed and twirled me around, then pulled me back into his chest.

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