A spark lit up in Sabrina's eyes

She extended her hand, which Tyrone gladly accepted.

With a captivating smile, Tyrone guided Sabrina onto the dance floor

“Rest your hand on my shoulder and just mimic my steps.”

Swaying gently to the rhythm of the mellow tunes, their dance was more charming than polished.

Tyrone bent down a little, rhythmically whispering the beat into her ear.

His warm breath on her skin made Sabrina instinctively retract her neck.

Doing her best to keep in sync, she unfortunately stepped on his shoe, leaving a clear imprint.

“I didn't mean to." Raising her gaze, her eyes reflected her mortification.

Tyrone only responded with a warm smile and a comforting whisper. "No worries at all."

Sabrina was momentarily taken aback.

The lights cast a glow on the dance floor, accentuating his striking features, making him look like an exquisite antique statue.

His subtle smile and captivating eyes ensnared her attention.

"What? Caught in my charm?"

"No!" Sabrina quickly denied, her gaze dropping in embarrassment, nearly tripping over her own foot.

Tyrone couldn't help but chuckle, causing Sabrina's ears to flush in embarrassment .

As the moments passed, her movements became increasingly fluid.

Her dress flowed around her, embodying her graceful dance.

Tyrone held her petite waist as she moved with elegance.

"Do you know how to dance now?" Tyrone gently inquired.