What should you expect from a man who still has feelings for you? Leaning back against the couch, Shane was playing with your hair absentmindedly, glancing over at your friends in the pool not far away. The scent of his cologne mixes with chlorine in the air, creating a heady combination. "Wanna dance?" He leaned in again, his breath tickling your ear. You could see the amusement glimmering in his eyes, the way his lips curved into that familiar smile that used to make your heart race. "You're tipsy," you pushed him away slightly on his shoulder, picking up your drink for a sip. The ice clinks loudly in the glass, breaking the tension between you. He grinned, clearly unapologetic, spreading his palms. "Come on," he urged, pulling back a bit to leave the choice to you, daring you to resist his charm. Of course he knows it's not easy to deny him when he smiles like that, when the memories of what you once had flood back so easily.