Brandy
“Mmm,” Axel hummed against my lips. “I’m fairly certain I’m addicted to you.”
A smirk crossed my face. However, before I could say anything he took my hand, spun me around and started dancing with me. If I remembered the dance correctly, he was leading us in a waltz. When I was younger, my mother had insisted on dancing lessons, though those stopped the instant she passed away. It had been years since I’d danced. My form was a bit rusty, but it wasn’t hard to keep up.
I at least did not stomp on his toes.
Below, I heard the tendrils of a slower, more romantic song filling the night sky. Along with the fairy tale atmosphere and enchanting scenery, it all felt rather unreal. Things like this just didn’t happen to me. I had heard of them happening to others, but I was like that ugl
