But he couldn't slip away from me.
"Please, Isaac! Aren't you the one who calls himself a gentleman?" I pleaded earnestly, locking eyes with him. "You said you'd do this for me, didn't you?"
Isaac's mouth hung open, his eyes flickering with a battle of emotions. Finally, he relented, extending his arm with a sigh. "So, you've learned how to use my words against me so quickly, huh? Alright, I'll agree this time."
"Fantastic!" Elena hooked her arm through Isaac's, her spirits soaring as she tidied her makeup, ready to head back to the dance floor.
As Isaac brushed past me, he whispered in my ear, "Promise me you won't hold a grudge after this."
I watched him, but before I could reply, he winked and walked away with Elena.
"What are they up to?" Leon asked, having finished his arrangeme
