Chapter 326

“You’re dancing with her,” pointing to Michelle.

“What does that have to do with anything?”

“Did she ask your Master for permission to dance with you?”

“She didn’t have to. I could decide for myself. Go away. We’re talking.” I danced away from him.

He stood there in the middle of the dance floor for a few seconds, then came after me again, grabbing my arm.

I grabbed his thumb, twisting and torquing his wrist until his hand came off my arm, almost snapping his wrist, except he’d gone down to his knees. Alicia was suddenly standing beside me, her hand digging into his shoulder, a nerve pressure point we knew about. Brigitte had also moved closer.

“Problem?” Alicia asked, squeezing down until he didn’t know what hurt more, his wrist or shoulder.

“I don’t think so,” I said. I addressed myself to the kneeling man, but loud enough surrounding people could hear. “My husband, my Master, doesn’t care if I dance with women. Whether or not I dance with