LIANA
He rested his hand on my waist, pulling me closer to his abs, and locked me in a firm grip. Our bodies started moving, slowly, and following romantic music. His hazel eyes were locked into mine, unwavering.
“You seem familiar, Luna.” He whispered, the warmth of his breathing tingling my ear. Sean was too close. Closer than he should be.
“Familiar?” I remained calm.
He slightly tilted his head. “It feels as if we've met before. But I can't remember exactly.”
“You're overthinking, Mr.Colson. I never stepped foot outside my home. You must've mistaken me for someone else.”
He nodded.
The music pulsed around us, but the rhythm of the dance had changed. What started as a simple movement felt increasingly like a power struggle. Sean’s grip tightened, his lead becoming forceful and d
