Guess if they're bein' lured in, that'd do it. An' chemistry.
[That's what draws him most, after all. Bursts of emotion spurred by chemicals coursing through the body. The right kind of burst is like a drug floating in the air. Her chemistry's confusing, but he recognizes a few things. One of them he's willing to change.]
Got y' figured out now, sweetheart.
[It may be a bluff. But his shoulders slump forward just a little as he relaxes into the tempo and presses forward, moving the woman deliberately over the sand. Taking control. He sends her out in a spin so he can pull her back tight against him, feeding her momentum into a series of quick swirling steps, like being caught up in a maelstrom.]
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[That's what draws him most, after all. Bursts of emotion spurred by chemicals coursing through the body. The right kind of burst is like a drug floating in the air. Her chemistry's confusing, but he recognizes a few things. One of them he's willing to change.]
Got y' figured out now, sweetheart.
[It may be a bluff. But his shoulders slump forward just a little as he relaxes into the tempo and presses forward, moving the woman deliberately over the sand. Taking control. He sends her out in a spin so he can pull her back tight against him, feeding her momentum into a series of quick swirling steps, like being caught up in a maelstrom.]