“Are they really going to dance on the table?” Jaxon questioned, handing Ingrid over her drink as he watched some of the party-goers getting really into the spirit of the evening. “You know what...” He began shaking his head a little. “If you can’t beat them, join them. What do you say?” Jaxon encouraged as he hopped up and onto the table, a grin on his lips as he offered a hand out to the woman.
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