One Dance

Three minutes and thirty-two seconds.

That's all it took for her to dance her way permanently in my mind. Then she was gone. 

For five years, those 3 mins 32 seconds stuck on replay ensuring that no other encounter with another female could compare.

Until one day she was no longer dancing in my head, she was standing at my door.

She was about to become my employee.

But that wasn't the only problem. She didn't even remember me.

How could she not remember what I could never forget?

**Explicit scenes and language**

*Possible trigger (abuse/assault)