blakeleigh crews is the daughter of a rich mafia leader who doesn't care about anything but his money and his mafia. blakeleigh is valuable to the enemy and they will do anything to kill her or capture her. but so will colby brock to make sure she d...
"just for protection" colby said explains as to why his hand was on my waist.
a small grin came across my lips. the room was covered in royal looking items with a giant glass chandelier on the middle of the ceiling.
it was honestly beautiful. classical music played in the background as people in expensive looking dress and suits danced together.
lots of chatter and laughs filled the room as well.
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gowns of different sizes swayed and spun around the marble floor. i looked for my father as he was on top of a balcony with a group of men drinking whiskey and laughing.
"let's go dance" i said to colby. he looked at me as he rose an eyebrow. "i don't dance" he said taking a sip of champagne.
"it's not that hard. especially this kind of dance" i said trying to persuade him. "i can show you" i said.
"i'm good" he said shaking his head. "oh come one please. i won't ask again" i begged. he sighed as he placed the glass on the table.
i smiled and grabbed his arm and guided him to a less crowded spot on the floor.
"okay put your hand on my hip, i put my other on your shoulder and we hold hand and raise them a bit" i said placing our hands where they were supposed to be.
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"now move your feet to the beat of the music." i said slowly moving.
"1 and 2 and 1 and 2" i quietly repeated. once he got the rhythm, i stopped counting and listened to the music.
i looked up from our feet and saw him concentrating with his tongue peaking out of his mouth as he stared at his feet.
i smiled as he was actually trying. he then looked up at me and we made eye contact.
"what?" he asked quietly. "nothing" i smiled. his eyes were a lot more blue than i thought.
