I placed both my hands onto his shoulders as he started to sway us in a rhythmic motion. Frances and I were slow dancing, it felt so natural. We slowly danced through the hallway, I wished that this moment would never come to an end. I rested my head against Frances chest, he grabbed my hand from his shoulder and spun me around in a circle.
I could envision a future with him, us together possibly being very happy and I wanted that possible what if. Frances pulled me back in, hugging me tightly he rested his chin on the top of my head. He ran his finger across the top of my lace glove, directing me in pace as he spun me again outwards in a circle. Everytime our eyes met his attention was solely on me.
I wanted all the visions that were playing in my head to become a reality.. Frances dipped me, causing my hair to fall down towards the ground. When Frances pulled me up from the dip he froze, looking at my face. I swallowed looking at his eyes then his lips and back to his eyes again.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasyAzalia a nineteen year old girl who has had a relatively normal life so far, start's to face some difficulty when she has to start saving up for college. Azalia does the unspeakable work for the most hated man in her city, Ben Razalia the owner of t...
