“Hey! Too close, Missy! I better see a foot between the two of you!” Connor yelled over a couple who quickly jumped apart at his voice, causing him to blow his whistle on them. “And you’re out. I said a foot apart. Not let go. Rule number 1, is that ya’ll must be touching until the night is up. Now get the hell off my dance floor,” Connor said, watching the couple walk away, before he turned toward the other person and gave them a happy smile. “I think I might be in love with this job.”











