Falling for Sakura
He watched her, wanting her, longing for her.
Sakura closed her eyes, torn. What should she do?
Conrad surprised her by pulling her into his arms and started laughing. “Come on, Sakura. Dance with me.”
Before she knew anything, Tristan got her by the other arm and chuckled. “You’re dancing with me, sweetheart.”
“Oi!” Conrad snapped. “I got the first dance. Isn’t that right, Sakura?”
She managed to give him a small smile, though her head was spinning. “How about we all dance together?” she suggested weakly.