Your's Only

Dance with Me

"Can you all just let it go," he fires back, standing up from the table and walking towards the mans restroom angrily.

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"Someone shitted in his pants tonight" Matt comments. We all awkwardly sit down on a really long table, facing each other. Matt infront of me, in between Sally and ,Miles just a second ago.

"Umm, sorry but is that all ma'am" we were so silent we didn't realise the waiter was still awkwardly standing there.

"Oh, oops sorry" I look towards, Anne, Miles' mum as she nods smiling, and tells the waiter her order. When we've all ordered, and I order Miles a healthy salad, as he comes back with a smile on his lips.

"Someone's just visited memory lane," Millie sings, beside me.

"Yeah, well I decided to cool down since its Sunday and were at Mannys and all" he sits back down, next to Matt his treacherous eyes locking in with mine. "So, I guess I'll order now" his eyes lay right above the menu, covering the rest of his face.

"Oh, it's alright" I smile, "I ordered you a healthy and nutritious salad, might do that dancing belly of yours some good" his smile immediately fades, brows in together, and his jaw tightly clenched.

"I agree, Skylar is such a loving and caring person Miles. Might want to hang on to her" my lips fall, as Anne grins at her son.

Matt playfully pats Miles on the back, a smirk growing on his lips. An evil one that I would love to just wipe off.

"Well, do you know what will do your jiggly, thighs some good?"

Oh no he didn't!

'Oh yes darling, he just did' my subconscious snaps, like a dramatic teen.

"I-I.."

Miles quickly slides his chair back, and walks towards me. "Some dancing, lets go chicken legs"

Ugh! I hate him so much!! Ugh! Ugh! Ohmygod, he did not just say THAT!!!

THAT TWO, WIDE, BIG, MOUTHED JERK!!! I HATE HIM! HE'S THE BIGGEST A$$ EVER!!

Calm down Skylar, calm down.

"Well, I don't want to" I argue, folding my arms and glaring at him.

His mother, sister, Matt, and Sally are so far from their chairs they might fall off. "Well too bad, because you don't have a choice Angel, lets go"

I shake my head sharply. "No way,"

"Easy. Way. Or. The. Hard. Way, your choice"

"I finally have a choice!"

"No, it's my choice and were doing it my way" he quickly slides my chair back, grabs my wrist and drags me to the wooden dance floor that looks more like an attic. Only difference is, their are people, couples doing some country dancing and swinging all over the place.

"You," I point my finger at Miles, warning him.

"Yes baby, it's me"

Ugh!

He grabs me by my waist, and pulls me onto his firm, warm chest, his hands catching me down low below the back, so that the hairs on my back are on their ends dancing to the western Miley Cyrus music.

His head digs into the side of my neck, his fresh, mouthwatering cologne fills my nostrils.

'Don't tell me your going to actually sniff him' I push my subconscious down into a dark, place so that it won't disturb me.

"Dance with me" his wet lips sting at the tip of my ear, making me shiver in place.

Oh god

My palms stay in place on his muscular and firm chest, I can feel his hard heartbeat. He slowly blows on my neck, his warm breath spreading all over my entire body. As soon as his lips sting on my neck wetly, he pushes aside so that I'm staring face to face with him. His dark, jet black eyes are dangerously hollow.

"I'm sorry," he nearly whispers before quickly disappearing back to the table.

What just happened.....

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Ohmygod, why didn't Miles enter in with a kiss? In other words,Why the hell didn't he kiss Skylar??!! And is Angel just a nickname?

Hey, I'm sorry if u didn't like this chapter.

I know it's not edited well... or pretty much anything well but I wasn't really in the mood for writing so at least I updated :)

Next chapter will be leaving u at the edge of ur seats ;)

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