Twenty six

*Freya*

"I've been thinking about you for a while." I whispered to Connor as we danced across the floor, along with a couple of other ladies and gents.

"Is that so?" He raised his eyebrows, a mischievous smile on his boyish handsome face. I couldn't help but smile back at him. I had missed him.

Connor spun me around the dance floor, a wide grin on his face as we moved to the pulsing beat. "You look stunning tonight," he said, eyes twinkling. "That dress ...