Chapter Seventy Eight

Felix nodded and headed toward the dance floor and a path opened up for him as people gave way, out of respect for his uniform, Trina was lost in the music her hips swayed sexily as danced loose-limbed and happy. He stood briefly watching her, she was so beautiful, like a wild mythical creature, her pale golden hair swirling around her as she spun around.

‘All I wanna do is make love to you, I want two strong arms to hold on to.’

She sang the words of the Heart song and he smiled,

‘Perfect timing, because all he wanted to do was make love to her.’

He thought moving behind her and placing his hands on her hips pulling her tightly against him and then dancing with her, Trina did not stop him to his surprise she ground herself back against him as if they were dancers on a show. She moved her arms up and over his shoulders letting him move his up her body and around her waist pressing his hardness into her soft curves. He wanted to cup her breasts and pinch her nipples but knew he cou