Chapter 5. Dancing

Three Years Before

I rush into the building, hoping not to get seen. As I step through the door and close it, I suck in a breath. I've been coming home for a few months now.

Somehow, I've avoided Dario every time. Seeing him raises issues. I promised Dale I would stay away from him, and the last thing I want is for him to leak that video of Dario.

Getting changed, I put on the shoes. This is so far from where I used to be. My dance career was in theatre or training others. Thanks to Dale and me, being locked up for weeks meant I lost my spot.

So, now I do this. I don't mind. It's still dancing. I step onto the stage. My body moves to the music, and I dance across the stage before climbing down and dancing through the tables. My body moves against a man as I slide my skirt down. His eyes never leave my body as I dance around him.

Moving, I dance to the next table. This time, I lose my top as I dance before him. H