342 JUST A DANCE WITH YOU

I whirled around to find myself in the arms of a man with black mask. Something like a shiver crawled down my spine as I stared deep into his blue eyes as he held me close around his waist like I belonged to him. What the? I tried to take a step back away from him but the man only held me tighter. Whoever this man was, he was way out of line and also playing a dangerous game. If Ivan sees me like this, we were going to be scrubbing brain matter off the floors and that was the last thing I wanted to happen.

"Excuse me but…."

"Stop struggling and dance with me, will you?"

I steeled when I heard the familiar voice. "Azar!" I growled out now convinced that the shiver was a repulsive one!

"Hello little mouse!" His lips pulled into a smirk. I scoffed at him as I tried to walk away from him but he gripped me tighter around my waist. "Stay!" He growled out firmly, "Leave and I'll be sure to stain these pretty white walls with the blood of your enemies."