Chapter 25 - "Think only about us"

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Danica was in the crowd dancing and sashaying around , rolling her hair, bucking her hips and dancing with people.

  The prince waited for her, allowing her to enjoy herself. While he was still drinking from his glass from the corner of his eyes he could see a figure approaching him and it was definitely a female and not Danica but who could it be?

He Tilted his head and saw a very attractive lady smiling at him, she was on a black shirt and peach leather skirt.

"You seem to be  all alone, mind if I join you?" She gave a sweet smile.

The prince was dumbfounded, that he couldn't figure out a way to tell her he had a date.

"Sure" he said to her. "But I'm here with someone though"

"Who is it?" The lady impulsively took his glass and sipped from it.

The prince was surprised at her acts - Is this lady not aware  he is a prince?

"My fiancee"

She almost choked from the whiskey and she gulped it all and coughed out.

"I'm sorry -"

He was fidgeting again, this girl's aura was not pleasing to him at all. He felt insecure and pretty nervous around her, he needs to be around Danica he presumes.

"I have to go"

He stood up and disappears into the crowd looking for her, his mind going in circles,  it is now that he is feeling the presence of people around him,  the large choking crowd.  How on earth will he find a lady on a red corset behaving wild??

Of course, Danica is not the only one with that description here.  He searched around the room with his eyes all he could see were the heads of people,  he was getting dizzy and it was beginning to affect him,  should he just go back and sit with that beautiful stranger?

Going back now would be a mistake,  he thought of what Danica told him the last time he was feeling nervous  - " Look at me , and focus on the music avoid their eyes,  and think only about us"

He exhaled sharply  "focus on the music....."  He listened to the music  playing Beautiful by Bazzi  "Avoid their eyes and think only about us"

And immediately, the whole room was empty, he scanned around for Danica ,  and he found the little treasure.  She was dancing in the midst of the crowd, but all he could see was her,  the music got into his ears, mind and soul and the lyrics were beginning to sync with her,  he walked to the middle of the crowd,  avoiding the eyes of the crowd and staring only into hers.

She twirled and her eyes met his,  she smiled and continued dancing,  he couldn't drift his attention because drifting it would only make it worse for him, so he had to stick with her,  but she was becoming quite the show.  Most eyes were on her and men tried to dance with her but she shoved them away.

Hans could see that she was truly trying to distract herself, she didn't want any contact with anyone,  a lone dancer indeed to him it  interpreted sadness, maybe he could share some of her sadness too.

He walked up to her,  she stopped dancing when he approached her,  he put his hands around her and whispered into her ears.

"Listen up little lippy madam,  why don't you turnaround and let's get the hell out of here, back to the court where we once came and quit grabbing attentions our way"

Danica's eyes went round in fury - was he indirectly telling her how boring she is?!

She smiled and put his arms around her waist,  she put hers around his neck.

"Well, let's see about that?" She smirked and began dancing around him.

Now that he was close enough,  he found her scent quite enticing - a mixture of alcohol and her own feminine scent,  it filled his nostrils and he was getting drawn to it.

He held on to her waist and his chin went up , he whispered to her again - "seems it's been a while I thought you a lesson, right? Quit all this dancing and let's head back home I ask kindly Danica?"

She giggled slightly "I would love to take some lessons from you Daddy - and besides I didn't drag you into the midst of this crowd,  so why feel insecure ?  If you really are,  why not get the hell out of here?" She took his arms off her waist. "As for me, I'm staying here till the lights go off,  and till I've run out of strength,  you're welcome to be my guest" she twirled away from him.
     And immediately he pulled her flush against him,  she lands back on his chest unconsciously , wrapping his arm around her waist.
"You'll pay for this,  remember that" he uttered grimly and twirled her around. It was obvious she was drunk , Danica in her right senses would be so nervous right now if she were to be dancing with him .

She giggled in ecstacy. "Mr Shy and Lady Hilarious, ouu what a nice combo! " He turned her back against him , the scent from her neck filled his nose.

Danica bucked her hips against him, she was so happy to be dancing with him right now, but one thing that hits her guts so hard is that this dance is not forever, but she'll make it worth it.

"I hope you've enjoyed yourself enough " he said to her.

"Yes!!!!!!!" She screamed

He rolled his eyes.  "All right then, get ready for my next surprise"

She turned around to face him, with her right arm around his neck. "Which is?"

He smirked and gathered her in his arms "We're getting the hell out of this place"

Danica grew mad and tried to break free but his arms were too strong for her to be released. He walked through the crowd with her.

"Put me down ass-wipe, you're such a party ruiner , put me the hell down!" But he was hell bent on taking her home.

He took her purse and all of their belongings that they left behind.

When he reached his car he made sure she went in then he drove back home in silence.

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