Dance with Me- A Reylo story

Chapter 2 -Letters

Rey looked down at the brown envolope in her hands. She wondered who could have sent it. She went and sat in her room on her bed. She opened the seal and pulled the folded letter out.

My Dearest Rey,

I think of you often. You are my light in this dark world. You have been my everything. You are my everything. You are the most precious thing that has ever happened to me. Keep being you and never let them tell you that you are nothing. Because you are everything. 

Your secret admirer. 

Rey whiped a tear that had slowly snaked down her cheek. She was confused by this letter but also grateful. 

She laid back on her bed and tucked the note under her pillow. Who could have sent it? She silently wondered to herself. Then a dark dreamless slumber to over. 

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Kylo's POV

Rey sauntered into the studio a little later than normal. Kylo glanced at her with a hint of a smile on his face. He had dropped his letter at her door the night before. He had gone against everything in his being by sending it, but the small bounce in Rey's step made him feel slightly better. 

"Miss Jordan." He nodded. "You are late." 

"I am sorry!" Rey pulled on her pointe shoes and moved to the barre to begin excersises. "I forgot to set my alarm and I accidently over slept."

"Miss Jordan, I am not angry. What may I ask helped you forget to set your clock?" He looked up from his computer. 

"Well, Mr. Ren, I... I... I recieved a letter last evening that really sent me into a tail's spin. I just went to bed to be honest after reading it." She glanced at her shoes. "I am sorry."

"Rey. Rey, look at me." Her head snapped up at his use of her given name. "It is okay. I understand. Now are you ready to start working with pairing?"

"Yes." She nodded vigourusly. 

"Okay now here is the routine. We are going to just do a dance that I choreographed last night before we get into the Pas De Duex." Kylo turned on the music. "Listen to it. Flow with it follow it." He then went on to give her the choroegraphy to it. 

"Ready?" He asked as they took their places. She nodded. He hit the play button and ran to his spot. The dark, hungry music poured out. 

They moved with the beat. Kylo gripped Rey's waist. They moved in unision. She rose up and Kylo held her. She trusted him. They moved together. 

Kylo gripped and threw Rey into the air, he caught her and then she spun to the other side of the room. He moved in a dominate fashion. She was the prey and he the Hunter. She lept out of his grasp and he lifted her above his head. 

They were so into their routine that neither of them noticed Leia standing in the door. She watched as they moved together as if they were attached. She pushed away from the door and left them alone. 

Rey's POV...

Kylo lifted her and set her down. She turned in his arms and looped his waist with her legs. He bent and she climbed onto his shoulder. He steadied her with his hands. She looked down at him. 

"Ready." He whispered. She nodded. Then she flew. Kylo caught her waist. They sunk to the ground with Rey clinging to his shirt. He looked into her eyes. She glanced at his then at his lips and back. 

"Kylo..." She mumbled. He looked so beautiful. His hair was swept back and perfect. She reached up and tangled her fingers in it. He shifted as she did. 

"Rey.. Do you want this?" He looked concered. 

"Yes. With all that I am yes." 

Kylo brought his lips to hers and then just before he pressed them to her's they heard clapping.