A Prelude to a Dance (Chapter 6, page 1 of 6)


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Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Logan walked into the studio, surprised to see Helen was already there. She was working on the moves had had taught her the day before.

"I see you started without me." He joked.

Helen jumped and turned around quickly. Her eyes went wide with fear. "Holy Cow! I did not hear you come in." she exclaimed.

Logan smiled, "I get it from my mom. She has always been able to come into the room without me knowing." He hoped his words would put her at ease.

He knew what he said had done the trick when he heard her chuckle. "She did that to me once last year. I told her she almost gave me heart failure." Helen paused and then finished with a raised eyebrow and a lopsided grin, "She also said that you inherited her light feet and your dancing ability from her."

Logan went over to stand beside her. He noticed her tense up a bit, but continued regardless. He did not tell her he was going to touch her this time. He put one hand on the small of her back and the other on her shoulder. "Just like this." he explained, "Imagine you have a wall that you have to touch both your shoulder blades and you butt to at the same time."

Helen almost said grapes. He started talking so fast, she did not have a chance to get it out. She was trembling. She knew he knew it. Yet, he acted as if nothing were out of the norm. She made eye contact with him in the mirror, and allowed him to guide her shoulders.

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