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"Do I have a choice to decline this dance?" Morgan seethed through her clenched teeth.

His face darkened impossibly, but his eyes lit up with devilish amusement.

"No. You don't." He stated smoothly, a hint of a smile touching the corner of his hard lips.

Her mind skittered. What game was this?! She certainly did not account for such behaviour on his part.

His hand skilfully gripped her wrist again; he held it with a ferocity that Morgan had only felt in battle. She grimaced briefly, before trying in vain to yank her arm back towards herself in an effort to at least unbalance the Admiral if not loosen his grip. Determinedly he strode towards to dance floor, trailing a staggering Morgan who was trying to walk calmly behind him.

They took to the floor, and the crowd hushed and murmured. This was the Admirals first dance of the night, and apparently of the season.

Dragging her swiftly to face him in the middle of the dance area, Morgan was astonished at his public display with her. Her eyes were large and bright with a mixture of fear and surprise to his actions. She gazed openly at him, and Admiral Scott remained possessive, commanding and frustratingly composed.

Other dancers meekly left the floor, to join the growing audience. All eyes had turned on the couple.

Morgan felt a betraying blush creep over her cheeks, and for the first time in years felt extremely vulnerable.

The music began, the Admiral bowed and Morgan curtseyed before he firmly held her waist again. She could feel the heat from his hand burn through the layers of fabric. Morgan felt her chest grow tight, and all of a sudden the bodice felt 3 sizes too small for her and she struggled to breath.

Refusing to look at him she turned her head slightly away and haughtily lifted her chin.

Laurence Scott looked down at the savage angel he was about to dance with. He had to smother a laugh as he watched her vainly struggle with her composure. And as she refused to look at him, he took the opportunity to savour her beauty.

Her hair truly was unusual. He had a sudden urge to shake it loose from its constraints and have it shimmer down about her shoulders. Her skin was creamy and smooth for someone who spent so much time at sea, but it was her eyes that captivated him.

They were as easy to read as a child's book, yet contained many secrets and stories. The blue hue changed from ice winter blue, to a bold bright azure along with her fiery temper. Dark brown lashes framed the dazzling eyes, which were lowered against his stare as she continued to look away from him. His gaze travelled to her lips which were firmly set, yet so full and lush almost begging to be kissed.

He began to lead the dance, and was surprised to find her light on her feet. He added a mental note of that, as she was probably a very good swordswoman as well. Sure and light footed was a good sign of a good sword fighter.

Morgan was on the same thought pattern as the Admiral. He was an agile and very smooth dancer, which meant he was good with a sword. Morgan knew that he was trying to unsettle her, and he was doing a damn fine job of it too.

A deep voice shattered her thoughts.

"You dance beautifully Morgan..."

"Are we on first name basis now Admiral?" She responded hastily and bitterly, still avoiding his eye contact.

Laurence tensed slightly but remained silent, and swiftly whirled her for a spin. He clasped her waist again, slamming their bodies together causing Morgan to breathlessly cry out. Her gaze slammed to his as they continued to glide effortlessly and gracefully across the dance floor.

The tension was impenetrably thick between them; the air became almost too heavy to breathe. His eyes seemed to pierce hers, and Morgan could feel a new and even more dangerous sensation quickly spreading through her body. An unfamiliar ache burned through her belly, and she felt her heart begin to race.

They continued to dance in heavy silence, but in her head Morgan could nearly scream.

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