As if they were slow dancing, he wrapped his arms around her tiny waist and pulled her towards him. Her small- framed body was pressed hard against his athletic body. She looked up at his face and he was looking down at her with a hard expression.
" Damian Lang what's to dance?", Ella asked with a giggle as she held on to him for her not to fall. She looked up at his face, her eyes resting on his lips.
" Stop making a fool out of yourself!", he whispered angrily in her ear.
Ella looked at him her expression on her face change, she was no longer looking amused.Instead anger clouded her pretty face , she placed her hands on his chest and pushed him backward,
" Who are you to give me orders !? I told you once you don't know me ...so stop judging me and stay away !", Ella hissed at him an
