“Move them in a circle, Luna, not a square.” “It is a circle.” “No offense, but you might need to brush up on your geometry.” Xavier’s grip tightened, stilling my movements. “What are you thinking about?” “Moving my hips in a circle.” “That’s your problem,” he said. “You shouldn’t be thinking about that.” “You just said—” “You have to feel the movement. The more you think, the less natural it looks.”
