The Dancer and the Pianist

The Dancer and the Pianist

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, May 20, 2013
~"Julia. What a beautiful name," he says and takes the hand I thought he was going to shake and instead leans down, kissing it lightly. My skin instantly goes ablaze and my cheeks feel warm, a reaction that I've never experienced before. "So, Julia, how come I've never seen you before?" I try to look away but his deep eyes pull my farther in. "Uh, I don't really go out that often. I guess you can say I'm not really a people person." He laughs a deep rumble, his eyes crinkling around the corners as he smiles a white-tooth grin. Beautiful... I clear my throat and cross my legs, squeezing my thighs together. "Really? I have a feeling people take a liking to you fairly quickly. Especially the guys, am I wrong?" he speculates, his eyes glimmer teasingly. If only he new...~ Julia Daniels was tossed around between foster homes after her parents died, and was forced to quickly her true passion of dance. After being kicked out of her last foster home where she was raped, she was forced out on the streets. Jimmy, who owns a strip bar slash back ally prostitute joint, picks her off the street and sets her straight to work. She hates it. But she has no choice and has no way of leaving. Will the new guy in her life Anthony ultimately save her from this hell hole?
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He meets my eyes, then his eyes turn from annoyance, to lust. They seem to hold a fire so intense I almost forget to breathe. He's hot. Like, really hot. I shouldn't be feeling this, but I can't help it. He makes his way towards me, his footsteps rushing. He gazes up and down my body. I silently curse myself for not wearing jeans, and wearing leggings. And heels. Dang it. "I-uh... I was supp-," I start, my words faltering. He grabs my hand, and brings me into a nearby shop that looks closed, and pushes me into the wall, starting to kiss me. Kiss me. He's kissing me. I start to kiss him back as an immediate response, but then come to my senses. "Mine," he growls against my lips. I gasp, and he snakes his tongue into my mouth. I try to push him off, but it turns him on even more, as he pushes my shirt up. I squirm against him, trying to push him off, but he's too strong, and I have Beta blood in me. "Get off of her!" A familiar voice yells. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* May Laurent is no normal werewolf. Her brother ran away, and her dad died. She doesn't want a mate, under any circumstances. But what happens when she meets Jared, the sweet and caring Were? She falls for him, but when her friends set her up on a blind date before she meets her mate, she must go and cut things off. She will meet Lucas, her... other mate?

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