A dance with me

Anna sat there in confusion, a lot of thoughts racing through her mind. She was reluctant but she finally made the choice; with a nervous smile, she took Maxwell’s hand and stood up. She tried not to look at Jimmy as Mr. Blackwood led her into the middle of the stage.

He gently placed one of his hands on her waist, while holding up her arm with the other hand. “Watch and learn, Miss Owl. Put your hand on my shoulder.” He requested with a cunning smile.

Anna groaned as she did as he said, “You know you didn’t have to do this,” she whispered to him as they began to move in rhythm.

“Careful or you might miss a step, follow my lead.” He said and he grabbed firmer and her body involuntarily jumped.

“You think you are sleek right? I was here with someone, you didn’t have to do this.”

“Miss Owl, you could have just said no, remember you are not here as my employee so you owe me nothing,” he chuckled at her, the sarcasm in his voice very obvious.

Anna scoffs and rolls her eyes at him, she tri