It does

You've never been known as a good dancer, at least among the circles you run in, but you're hoping that you can pull enough moves off to impress Hayden, since she had certainly seemed to indicate there was going to be a "reward" for you later if you could.

"I just want you to know that I have no idea what I'm doing Hayden," you tell her as you dance with her, doing your best to keep up with her grinding and hip movements during the party songs, and slow dancing as best you could with her during the ballads.

"Don't sell yourself short John," she tells you, winking at you as another slow song plays and your hands find their way around Hayden's waist, "you're hanging with me. That's a start."

You hadn't really noticed until now just what she was wearing, but even though she was clad in blue jeans that were tattered with holes and a loose-fitting t-shirt, there was no denying just how beautiful she was.

"I need a break," she whispers to you, holding onto your hand and squeezing it slightly, "go grab me a beer and we'll see where this goes from here."

As you went to grab her a beer, you were pretty relieved yourself that she decided to take a break, as your energy on the dance floor was really starting to wane.

"Come on John," she whispers to you as you bring her the beer, "let's get out of here and head back to my place."