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Dangerous Liaison

... be coming to the States with me yet. But they talked all the time, and I was grateful once again for my friend's unwavering support.

It was with anticipation that I walked into the ballroom for the fourth and final round. Entering the bar to an unexpected scene.

At first I thought, with shock, that Robbie and Frankie were fighting. But then I realized that Robbie was holding Frankie back.

He and Milo Green were clearly in the middle of something and the crowd seemed to be very much on Frankie's side.

As I walked, unnoticed, into the bar, Milo stormed out followed by his current dance partner looking shocked and unhappy.

Now everyone crowded around Beth Kato, who was very obviously pregnant now, so I assumed had travelled over to see Cam in the final.

When Frankie and Cam launched into full on PDA I decided to make my presence known.

"I hate to break up the fun, but we'll be starting in fifteen minutes." Frankie was staring at me in wide eyed fear, Cam as always unreadable. I glanced briefly at Robbie who looked pissed off, not at me for a change, before I turned and walked back to the ballroom proper.

"Mr Franklin."

I turned as Peter Browne, hailed me. I knew him vaguely as Mia's ex-boyfriend and a decent enough dancer. He had held his own through the competition, and still had a shot at third place.

"Hi, Peter."

He glanced back at the bar. "Did you see what happened in there?"

"No. Do I need to know?"

"Yea, I think you do."

I ...

... listened closely as Peter explained about Milo's unprovoked physical attack on Frankie, and thanked him, confirming I would take care of it.

After quickly checking on Beth, receiving reassurance from both her and her husband that she hadn't been hurt and didn't need to be checked over.

I then reported the incident to Manon Alexandre who was attending the final, and asked if she could obtain permission to view the CCTV footage from the bar.

Leaving that in her hands for now and slipping back just in time for the final round to begin.

It was a thrilling final round.

Robbie and Beth danced a Quickstep that made it appear they had air under their feet.

Their closest competitors, performed a Tango that made everyone hold their breath for three and a half minutes.

And then, second to last, Frankie and Cam came out and blew everyone away with a Cha-Cha that was technical perfection, almost too fast to judge, and fun.

I was literally laughing with pleasure when I stood and handed them another perfect score, and the win. The first time anyone had received two perfect scores in the same year. Damnit, they had beaten my record!

Milo Green, who had been due to dance last, crashed out of the doors. Unable to go myself, I sent Monsieur Beaufoy to find out if he was going to bother dancing, seeing as he was at best now, in fourth place.

Monsieur Beaufoy was a robust, powerful man, and I didn't think Milo was the type to start something with someone bigger than him. ...