Back then ... ... ... then ...

Back then, how gently Squall pulled her into his arms and onto the floor after the Selphie band opened the happy dance with their favorite song. How wonderful it was to be in his arms. They danced as if they had done nothing else in their lives, and their bodies moved as if by themselves in the little circle they had made on the parquet. Through the wonderful veil of love and lust, she perceived vaguely how Squall led her outside through the double doors. Crickets chirped, a warm breeze brushed her scorching cheeks - she and Squall stood alone under the star-studded sky.

While Squall let his fingers wander gently over her back, he bowed his head down to her. His lips met her mouth warmly. Sighing, she threw her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him back.Groaning, Squall pulled her tight to his chest, as tight as she'd ever wanted, while he kissed her passionately ...

Yes, that was back then ...