What am I to you? (2)

On the second floor.

With every move she took, she stirred the hearts of all the people present. 

Nora was not a professional dancer or someone who danced frequently, but her moves were clear and graceful. Maybe it was the wine that took control over her, or maybe because she was in a good mood, she found herself completely lost in the rhythm. As her body moved, the men in the room were all eyeing at her with shrewd gazes, about to pounce on her any moment. 

Suddenly, a hand snaked around her waist from behind and was spun around.

Turning around, Nora met those dark grey eyes that stared at her dangerously.

The familiar smell filled her nostrils. As she was tipsy, she didn’t push him away.

Instead, she put her arms around his neck and moved her body along to the music. Liam held her soft waist, and they started dancing.

Several people were on the dance floor, and their bodies were pres