Grade: D- (for no D)
Doing it at: n/a NO Doing It :sob::
Catnip: Ballet; A Foreign Affair; Virgin; Breaking the Rules
Shame Scale: Shame on this book for invoking Dirty Dancing and then having no sex.
Fantasy Cast: No cast for a disappointing short book
What do we taste like?: Chocolate sweetness
A man dances the same way he f*#ks. His stamina, his rhythm, the slow grind of his hips. Some people are born to it, others learn through years of careful study. And dancers? We f*#k best of all. The moment I saw her, I knew. Her innocence is intoxicating. My lust is fierce. Primal. To watch her dance is to know the torment of true temptation. She will be mine.
I have a thing for male ballet dancers, I blame Julian Marquet, and the release of this video a few months ago:
I asked Mary if we had anything in the treasure trove of smut that is our family library that featured a male ballet dancer and she sent me back First Position. And I was so pumped guys, its a serial, but I figured with talk of being the best of all at fucking in the synopsis I’d get some good down and dirty toe-shoes action. It let me down, you guys.