Dance With Me

"What do you want me to do?," Cassandra Rennard asked breathlessly. Her mind solely focused on the dark haired man standing a mere inch away from her. He was so close, so very close, that she could count every single one of the dark lashes framing his lush green eyes.

"Dance with me.....," he whispered, gazing at her with a smirk.

"All night long..,"

And just like that, Cassie's world tilted at its axis and plunged into depths of emerald so beautiful, it consumed her fully, gaining the absolute power to break her apart.
***

Cassandra Rennard had a perfectly functional albeit a little hectic, but rather balanced life. Until came little Mr. Cupid, bringing with him, a Greek God incarnate, an arranged marriage, some mad dash of moon dust in eyes of green and dark skies and of course.... his unwanted arrows!

The problem is, Cassie has never been one for bows and arrows. Add a little anger, some travelling, a touch of brooding and what do we get?

A recipe for an eternal love story, of course!

[ A/N: Descriptions just aren't my thing. Don't let this hinder you from reading the story. ;) Give it a shot, you may even like it.]