Betsey Ann Colton's holding me tight as we slow dance. He tilts my head up and lowers his lips to mine. I'm lost to him. Holding me close, his kisses are soft, slow and he's exploring my lips, wanting more. I'm melting into him and easing into the kiss. No wait. He's a friend. I cant do this I push him away and run out into the night hearing him calling after me. What did I just do? One minute I'm celebrating my best girlfriend Paige's wedding and...