Zeenia always loved to dance, and enjoyed the wonderful sensation of being held, safe and secure, in a man's strong arms.
However, she did not enjoy being the center of attention in a room full of people. She did not enjoy being a part of the only couple on an empty dance floor. As Theodore took her hand in his and turned her towards him, his other hand slid around her waist to rest intimately just above her buttocks. A jolt of electricity that ran up her spine, had her bite down hard on her lower lip as her heart went wild.
"Relax," he murmured, pulling her close to him, as they swayed to the slow, steady beat of the music. Her breasts brushed against his chest, and his scent made her dizzy with arousal that seemed to hum through her system.
"Relax?" he asked.
Not a chance, she though
