Love on the Dance Floor

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(Season 1, Episode 8)

A/N: This chapter was meant to be posted wayyy earlier. I seriously did not intend to post at nearly 3:00am, but I ended up going out, so I didn't have the chance to publish! Anyways, hope you enjoy!
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Robert's mouth dropped open as his wife told him her story. He wanted to cry after hearing the horrible way she was treated by that witch of a woman.

"I can't believe you were treated like that. We should press charges. I should call my lawyer."

Robyn shook her head. "Honey it's fine, it was decades ago."

"Yeah, but she's coming after you now. We should put a stop to this."

"I don't want to go through all the legal battles. I'm okay." Robyn assured her husband.

"Are you one hundred percent sure or are you pulling a Nini?"

Robyn chuckled. "I'm fine!"

"Alright, I'll take your word for it." Robert chuckled.

"Okay my love, I have to go. I'm heading off to bad."

"Alright I love you!"

"I love you more!"

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It was night in the West household. Brianna was fast asleep after a long day of school and dance class.

Kathryn on the other hand, needed to tell her husband that she was planning on going to Ohio to film in two weeks.

"Honey, we need to talk." Kathryn said as she slid into bed next to her husband, David, who was paused his book and placed it on the nightstand. Her luxurious, periwinkle, silk nightgown contrasted her husband's plain black shirt and checkered pajama pants.

"What is it? You're pregnant?" David asked jokingly. Kathryn crinkled her nose in disgust and playfully slapped his chest.

"Absolutely not!"

David's eyes crinkled as he laughed. Many people wondered what he would see in a woman like Kathryn. He was charming, thoughtful, and kind. Quite the exact opposite of his wife. David was a delight to be around, Kathryn? Not so much.

"So, what's your news?" He asked.

"Bri and I are going to be on tv and Bri will be dancing." Kathryn said as she ran her fingers through her husband's salt and pepper colored hair. Being thirteen years older, David already started greying.

"We have to film in Ohio the week after next. I'll be getting us a hotel, so we don't have to drive back and forth. We'll be gone two weeks.

"Wow...that's amazing! What are you going to do about Bri's summer tutoring?"

Kathryn shrugged. "What about it?"

"Is she just not going to go to tutoring for two weeks?" David asked in concern. He didn't like the thought of Kathryn taking their daughter out of tutoring to film who knows what in Ohio.

"She can miss two weeks, she'll be fine." Kathryn brushed him off.

"I don't know...you promised that this dance thing wouldn't get in the way of her education, yet she was kicked out of school for missing too many days. Now we have her in summer lessons and you want her to skip those as well?

Kathryn began slowing peppering kisses on his neck. "It's just two weeks of filming. After that, she'll be back in tutoring." She said in between kisses. "Please baby..."

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