Although he wasn’t the most natural or coordinated of dancers, she was still mesmerized by the way in which his body moved. The finely choreographed dance steps were enhanced by that unique, entrancing voice. She felt like no one else existed when she heard him sing. His voice would engulf her body, making her feel a thousand or more emotions all at once. Whether or not she heard his voice could also determine her mood for the day.
Now she sat and watched, as always in a daze created by his ability to perform with such ease. Dancing in a suggestive manner and singing as if to the individual. Only now he would only be singing to her.
Chapter Seven
Her Obsession
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