Amusing.  Unless Anna ordered me to do so, I was not stepping foot onto any dance floor.  Dancing was not my thing.  Not something I would willingly do.  Reclaiming my spot next to Anna, I offered her the cake.  Instead of taking it, she grabbed the beer bottle from my hand and took a drink.  Did she just steal my beer?  Seeing my face caused her to giggle.  “Thanks.”  When she placed a quick kiss on my cheek, I heard her whisper, “Can we split it?”  I nodded. 
Mia shook her head at us, smiling.  “Damn Anna.”  My eyes went to her.  “Mr. Tough Guy is caving to your smile.  What’s your secret?”
“She won a bet.”  Anna nearly glared at me while Mia’s eyebrows went up.  “...

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