The band was starting up, a slow dance. She was still staring at him from the distance 

“Would you like to dance?”  He said softly, flashing her his charming smile.  I’m playing with fire, with something I don’t understand, She thought as she accept his offer, following him from behind till they reached the spot. His hands moves down on her hips, swaying against the rhythm of the music.  And in that instant she realized that she was frightened. Her heart began to pound violently. It was as if those brown eyes spoke to some part of her that was buried deep beneath the surface – and that part was screaming “danger” at her. Her mind was telling her to run, to flee

       She didn’t move.