Burn The Floor

Kienna Moorlake loves to dance. Most of all, she loves salsa dancing. The subtle, sexy movements have entranced her since the moment she first saw them performed. She goes to peruse her dreams in Spain, but is kidnapped and sold to a man, who in turn sells her to another man. Doesn't seem like a pyramid scheme to me at all.


1. Chapter One

I step off the plane. Congrats, Kienna, You're in Spain. I feel sort of like celebrating, sort of like sleeping forever. Well, why can't I celebrate be sleeping? So I checked my hotel, called a cab, and waited. Thirteen minutes and forty eight seconds later, it arrived. "Hello, I am Jebediah. I will be your driver," said a middle-aged man from behinds the wheel of a green Honda. I got in the car, and we talked for a few minutes. "I'm very sorry miss, but I cannot go any farther," he said in his strange accent. "There is a road block, but you're really only about a three minute walk from the hotel. Take a right at Rojo street and keep walking straight until you see the orange awning. Good luck!" I got out, thanking him, and grabbed my bag. "Thank you, Jeb!" I called as he drove away. I walked for a few mi it's before I realized I was lost. The alley I was in was dark and strange looking.

Suddenly, I felt a cloth over my mouth. I thrashed and kicked whoever was behind me as hard as I could, but the cloth was laced with something and I fell. Something caught me, and I fell asleep.

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