I blushed. "I'm fine. It's just -" I trailed off and turned in Brady's arms to see if Brandon was still behind me. A chill crept over my arms at the thought of him sulking around us.
"I know," Brady told me with malice. I looked back to him, feeling like I should ask him if he was okay too. The song ended, flowing into a slower Maroon 5 hit. I went to pull back to go find Brooke. Brady's grip tightened on me, "Don't." He murmured and his eyes, they held a plea, they stripped him bare.
I stayed, unsure in his hands, and moved with him when he began to sway. I pressed myself closer to him as we moved slowly around the dancefloor. He sucked in a harsh breath and tilted his head to the side handsomely.
We swayed amongst the partiers, lost in a world of our own. Trusting I wouldn't bolt, he
