"Well before we do anything I need to take a shower. I do smell a little ripe after three hours of teaching dance." He says standing abruptly and picking up his bag. "Gimme ten minutes? We'll grab a bite and really catch up." He says tossing his towel into the bag.

"We can hit the 'secret spot' so you can have a secret ciggy? I may even partake and cough elaborately in an attempt to inspire crippling guilt for starting me on such a filthy habit." He said with a wink heading towards the ballroom door, his keys jangling in his hand.

"Out ya go. Gotta lock up." He said, finding the big pretty key.