Chapter Forty-Two
Darryl watched Cat and Diane and Sharon leave the floor, they all seemed eager to get away from there especially Sharon who all but yanked herself away from her partner’s arms and stomped away from the dance floor looking livid. Sharon was his second favourite of the muses as they called themselves. He always found the name funny and Cat’s interpretation of it. Catherine had always been the comical one, they were all beautiful but his eyes was for one, had always been. He frowned when he saw that she was still dancing with his cousin, it irked him to see she was enjoying herself very much with him. It was hard to watch them dancing when she had never done so with him, maybe when they were ten and it was just dancing with toe tapping music not really close ones and definitely not as teens.
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