Chapter 90: Little Lamb

Though Miller Cutmore rarely went to clubs and had hardly danced, he learned fast. Years of training had given him the coordination for it. It was just moving with the crowd. Once he loosened up and found the rhythm, it wasn't hard. He quickly matched Daniella Ferdinando's pace, and the two of them fell into a smooth partner dance that sent her into a fit of giggles. Right then, Daniella looked like an innocent schoolgirl-bright-eyed, guileless, sweet as can be. Suddenly the space around them...