As the song was to reach its end, Maxen twirled Olivia one more time. Her laughter was soft and playful. "More," she requested while Maxen gladly obliged, twirling her one more time.
He dipped half of her body at the last beat of the conga, the noontime sun blinding Olivia that she had to close her eyes for a split second. It was when she opened her eyes that the only person she could see was Maxen.
Then it hit her.
"Want to do something crazy?" She scanned his eyes for the answer she knew would roll out of his tongue.
"Yes."
"How does a trip to the marriage bureau sound?"
A boyish grin painted Maxen's face. He lifted her up, spinning them both around and around, their euphoria infected the live band, painting smiles on their faces too.
Putting her back on her feet, Maxen gripped her hand. "Let's go before you change your mind."
