A large man his size could either be a really good dancer or have two very left feet. She’s seen it both ways back in high school dance class here she was required to dance with the boys. Which was difficult considering she was always the odd ball out but she had to give it to some of the guys she went to school with; those guys really could dance. Then there was her. For the longest time she had two left feet until she figured out that she could ballroom dance rather easily with the man guiding her. Don’t ask how this happened… but she happens to know that Tony Stark actually knows how to ballroom dance and as much as she didn’t want to admit it; she was kind of impressed.

Her full lips parted letting out a small laugh before curling into a delicate and welcoming smile. “I’ll show you how.” She said softly as she took his large hand in her small one and stepped forward. “And if you’re worried about stepping on my toes than I’ll just have to stand on your feet!” She said with a bright smile up to him. Sliding her free hand gently down his arm she took his other hand and placed it gently on her waist before she rested her hand on his shoulder, her other hand gently holding his. “We’ll start with the basic box step. It’s simple I promise.” Her bright smile and inviting nature made her words hold a sense of truth. 

“Trust me, you’ll do great.” Sharon’s voice was encouraging, she believed he could do it because something about him told her that if he really wanted to do something; all he’d have to do is put his mind to it. “So, what you’re going to do is take a step forward with your right foot, then bring your left foot to it. Then step to the left and slide your right foot to meet with your left. Then step back with your left and bring your right foot back, then step to your right and bring your left foot to your right one.” A smile moved across her full lips as she turned her blue gaze from their feet to meet his eyes. Her breathe was a little taken away, even on the boat they weren’t this close and on the couch they weren’t facing each other and here, barely inches separated them and her whole body seemed to want to melt against his. God where we cheeks turning red AGAIN!? [i]Stranger’s in the Night, exchanging glances. Wondering in the Night, what where the chances? We’d be sharing love, before the night was through…. Something in your eyes, was so inviting, something in your smile, was so exciting. Something in my heart, told me I must have you…[/i] Frank Sinatra, you’re not helping her keep from blushing at this moment. Fight it Sharon, fight it! Don’t blush he’ll think he’s done something wrong and he hasn’t don’t blush don’t blush [b]don’t blush[/b]!