[sO fReAkIn oDd]

I walked over back into the party, waiter carrying a full Champaign tray walked past me. In one smooth move I grabbed it off the tray. I looked around for Catrina, I figured I might as well milk the situation for all it's got. I saw her walking around the dance floor looking for someone.

Pink and blue light streamed the room, balloons bounced around and tumbled to the floor, everyone was having a good time.

"Who are you looking for?" I asked her as I approached. She smirked and brushed her hair out of her eyes.

"I was actually looking for you. What was your name again?"

"Danny, Danny Bauhmer." I said with a hint of style in my voice.

"Your not Italian are you?" She seemed a little dissapointed.

"No I'm not, my grandfather and grandmother were German." She seemed bored. "Would you like to dance? I mean were already on the floor." She giggled,

"Sure, why not." I put my glass down on a passing waiters tray. At that moment a very upbeat and fast-paced song started.

I grabbed her by her hand and pulled her close to me. With both hands on her hips I moved quickly across the floor, bringing her closer and closer to me. I ran my hand up her side as we walked cross the floor in rythem to the music. In a rather unexpected move she wrapped her leg around me and leaned backwards. She quickly leaned back up and brought her face so close to mine, that our lips were almost touching. I spun her and brought her back by grasping her hand in a smooth movement, when she came back she had her arms wrapped around her and her back to me. We moved in a more sensual pace, I leaned in close and smelled her hair. Our bodies touched as we moved. I spun her around and back again.

The song stopped. I leaned over and kissed her.

The next morning I woke up and rolled out of bed. I yawned and walked in to my apartment's bathroom, I grabbed my toothbrush and began to brush them. After a minute or two of brushing I spit it out. I turned on the shower and undressed, periodically checking the water to see if it was warm.

Suddenly, the door began to open to the bathroom. In a smooth move I kicked open a door under the sink and ripped a gun out from there.

It was Catrina and she was wearing one of my shirts.

"Oh sh*t." I said.

"Good morning to you to sunshine!" She walked over and gave me a kiss, a really nice one too. She leaned back a little and said, "I wanted to thank you for last night, it was the greatest night of my life."

I put the gun back under the sink.

"Oh sh*t! Your father is going to kill me." I said.

Or at least I knew he would try.