Claiming His Queen
But soon, everyone smiled, the brave even matching the middle of the yacht and swaying to the harsh tempo bouncing out of the speakers.
From the corner of my eye, I saw the girls forcefully drag a hesitant Kyra up and began to pull her to the dance floor.
"Come on!" Rune yanked my wrist, and when I tried to decline, he warned, "You resist, you'll have to swim; it's a rule here."
"Rune I...."
But he shook me like a rag doll. "Just move that body."
Five minutes in, Rune had made me down another glass of liquor, so I 'loosened up,' which I did. And yeah, his plan worked. I was owning the stage like it was made for me.
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