Oscar, nor Irene realised what she was getting into. The man was young, fit and attractive, telling her how good she looked and that she was a natural dancer. She would help him win dance competitions if she studied hard and learned to meld with him. They had to be one person on the dance floor, not dancing together but as one being. She would have to dance in a studio every evening obeying his instructions and dedicate herself to him. She dedicated herself to him, but not just for dancing. She let him take over her life and enjoyed every moment of his attention.