"Oh! Uh, ..." A sudden terror gripped Lisa as she was confronted with the possibility of dancing with the FBI agent. It was one thing to speak to him casually as one of Lisa's friends, but to dance with him was something different altogether. If she were to draw his interest, he would likely want to know more about her. And if he started looking into her past...
Should I say no? That would disappoint Molly, and probably look suspicious... better say yes... Lisa forced a smile. "Of course I'll dance with him!" She turned to Sean. "It would be an honor if you would dance with me."
Lisa wondered what Sean would do if he found out about her. Have me locked in the brig, obviously, she thought. But hadn't Ronnie said the ship didn't have a brig? He'll probably tie me up and stuff me into a closet for the rest of the cruise, then, she thought miserably. She hoped her fright didn't show on her face; she didn't think it did. Smiling, she waved an arm towards the dance floor. "Shall we?" she asked.