MaceyWho was he?Her mind whirled as she danced, twirling and turning this way and that, ignoring the whoops and cheers of the mostly-drunk patrons of the club.Only five minutes ago, she had begun her routine, dancing to a beat she barely recognized. The DJ was in top form tonight, she thought with a slight smile, and the beats were enticing to move to. The beauty of the dance, however, was shown in the skill.And being a pro by now, she was skilful, and showed it off with every twitch of muscle in her body.Before long, she had noticed a burning stare on her. She was used to being looked at while performing, in fact, it was a given. Business would fail if they were unable to catch the patrons’ attention. This feeling, however, was different.Macey’s eyes searched out amongst the crowd as she kept dancing, her body having a mind of its own It was only after she had dropped nimbly into a spilt and gotten up just as quickly, that she finally knew.With a whip of her head, she turned t
Read more