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"Hey, I don't know if you get this a lot, but you kind of look like that girl that does Taste of Country's news bits," you tell her as she smiles at you and waves her squad away to spend some time talking to you.

"That's cause I would be that girl. Ania's the name," she tells you as she offers you her hand, leading you away to a more secluded part of the concert venue to continue talking to you.

"Well, in that case, nice to meet you Ania. I'm John," you tell her as you get lost on conversation with her, both of you already starting to feel a attraction to the other as you debate going for the next step.

"Could I have this dance Ania?" you ask her, your heart racing in your chest as you think about how close you are to making a genuine connection with her.

"You sure about that? Most men are intimidated by me cause I am a lot of woman to handle," she tells you, giggling at how strongly she seemed to be coming onto you.

"I don't know if I could handle you Ania. But I'd sure love to find out later," you tease her, flirting with her as she leads you out on the floor to give you the dance you asked for.

"Keep it up and I just might give you that chance," she flirts back, doing nothing when you place your hands on her hips and pull her closer to you.