Chapter 1194 - Out Of Control

• “Come on,” I say, pulling Victor away to a dark corner alcove. “Let’s dance.”
• Inside, I stand close to Victor and begin to sway my hips to the music that the DJ just stared playing. I looking up into Victor’s face, breathing him in, relishing his smell, like winter air and pine.
• Starting to feel the music, I shake my head so that my hair cascades across my bare shoulders, but Victor takes my chin in his palm and makes me look up at him. “What’s your name,” he asks.