Elena stepped heavily on Lucas's feet with a vengeance. It would have been a lethal step if she was still wearing her stilettos, but she forgot that she was barefoot and the soft soles of her feet upon Lucas's leather shoes were no threat at all.
The slow waltz music had its own, unique charm. Compared to the lively tempo and passionate charge of the quick waltz, this leisurely tune was steadier and lighter, with an elegant and refined polish to it.
"Elena!"
"Yes?"
"In the future, apart from me, never dance with anyone else, alright?" Her incredible dancing style could only belong to him.
"I promise!" Elena promised without any hesitation.
The second song ended, but Lucas had no intention of letting her off. "Let's have another dance!"
Elena had no choice but to dance with him again.
If there was one, there would be two. If there were two, there would be three!
