CHAPTER THIRTY

Riley didn’t feel much like the terrible dancer she was because Dolph was such a good dancer. What she didn’t understand is how he managed to move both of them in one fluid motion but still managed to keep a distance. Unlike every other couple in the room, her breasts didn’t push against his chest, her head didn’t rest on him either. The grip he had on her waist was like a feather’s touch and that made Riley have a lot of respect for him.

Lucas found it difficult to concentrate on the dance because he kept stealing glances at Riley and Dolph, he even missed a few steps from time to time but didn’t make Brenda notice it. Brenda was stiff in his arms, she was pissed at him and would be for quite some time but Lucas didn’t mind. She had to learn good manners if she wanted to go far in his pack.

The music stopped, the dance was over and at the same time, Riley and Dolph released sighs of relief.

“Finally, the horror show is over,” Dolph remarked and looked around. “You’re a terrible da