"Your loss then". Turning my back on him and the rest of them I danced my way onto the dance floor. Dancing through the crowd I found a space and let the music take over. Closing my eyes I ran my hands through my hair my hips working the beat. I didn't care that I was dancing on my own I felt free, I felt sexy. And I didn't care who was watching.

As soon as I felt the hands on my hips my eyes opened. The guy grinned at me. He didn't want to touch me he wanted to dance with me. So I let him. ...