Forty-six

Chapter 46

Hope

"Stop holding onto me so tight," I whispered harshly at Darius.

I didn't know if a person could categorize what was going on between me and Darius as dancing. It was mostly him just spinning and dragging me along to match his unnatural pace. I didn't even seem to remember why I was doing this in the first place.

"You might fall if I let you go," he said.

I frowned. If I fell it would be his fault for making me dizzy with all the unnecessary twirling. I wanted to stomp on his feet to slow his actions, but as if he read my thoughts, he pushed me back, causing the upper half of my body to hang midair.

"I am so done with you," I said, staring into his eyes that held mischief in them.

It was only for a second, but the side of his lips twitched into a smirk before he thinned them, and pulled me swiftly.

"Would you rather dance with that lover of yours?" Irritation seeped into his tone.

My frown deepened as I glanced over to where Kyle was standing by the drinks table, unaw