"Of course sweetie," she whispered, leaning in and kissing her son's cheek, holding her lips there, before standing up and taking his hand. She saw that she had left more lipstick on his face, but she smiled to herself and decided to leave it there. What was wrong with a boy having a little mark showing his mother's love for him
Together, they glided onto the dance floor. Jason put one hand on his mother's waist and the other clasped her hand. Deborah put her hand that wasn't clasped with her son's behind his neck, and they began. They danced to the slow romantic tune, their steps in time with each other and very few mistakes made. Jason was a bit mechanical at first, but soon he relaxed and they flowed together wonderfully. In his head, Jason was very happy that he had listened to his mo
