Share

The party 111

Vanora Campbell.

Zavi led me through the noisy, music-filled ballroom, his right hand gripping my waist as he led me towards the dance floor. Everyone seemed to be staring at me, their eyes made me uneasy, I'm not exactly sure that I can do this in front of these eyes watching me.

My hands were becoming sweaty and my face flushed.

"Pronto?." (Ready?)

I nodded.

Immediately, he grabbed my waist and pulled me to himself. My breath hitched as I looked into his haunting icy eyes, I wrapped my hands tightly around his neck, "Relax, you'll do great." He reassured me.

A beautiful melody began playing, Zavi took my body in his hands, and panic washed through me.

"I really can't dance, Zavi," I muttered.

"Just follow my lead, beautiful."

The way he calls me beautiful makes me wet underneath.

I swallowed up as we began dancing to the rhythm of the music. Two steps back, two to the left, two steps forward, two to the right. I was trying, my legs keeping up with Zavi and I felt like we were
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP
Comments (1)
goodnovel comment avatar
eringunter34
I’m simply thirsty is what it should say, not tasty.
VIEW ALL COMMENTS

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status