Scars Of A Broken Bond

Swaying gently to the rhythm of the mellow tunes, their dance was more charming than polished.

Tyrone bent down a little, rhythmically whispering the beat into her ear.

His warm breath on her skin made Sabrina instinctively retract her neck.

Doing her best to keep in sync, she unfortunately stepped on his shoe, leaving a clear imprint.

“I didn’t mean to.” Raising her gaze, her eyes reflected her mortification.

Tyrone only responded with a warm smile and a comforting whisper. “No worries at all.”

Sabrina was momentarily taken aback.

the dance floor, accentuating his striking features, making him look like an

captivating eyes ensnared

in my charm?”

quickly denied, her gaze dropping in embarrassment, nearly tripping

help but chuckle, causing Sabrina’s ears to flush

passed, her movements became increasingly

flowed around her, embodying

waist as she moved

know how to dance now?”

“Yes.”