It wasn't just about what this lady was wearing. It was her. Something to do with the way she moved. Like she was one with the music and with the stage. The music pounded in a hypnotic rhythm that was unashamedly sexual, and she moved and danced in time to the beat, her movements graceful and seductive. So much confidence and balance. Balance that should have been nearly possible with the length of the heel shoes that she was putting on, but she made it look so natural... So easy, like she'd been born with high, slender spikes attached to her feet. 

There was something captivating... Almost hypnotizing about this woman, and Dimitri found him self leaning closer to watch. To take in every sight of this beautiful goddess. 

She was a vision of feminine perfection, every man's fantasy and Dimitri felt sharp claws of lust drag through his loins. On the opposite side, Dimitri saw a man half rise to his feet, a look of naked longing in his eyes. He didn't blame the man. What man wouldn't be captivated by such a beauty?
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Nervous about assuming control of her father's company, Kelly Darcy relocates to San Francisco. In an attempt to do something she loved one more time before her life changed completely, she volunteers to replace a dancer in her friend, Elizabeth's fashion show and ends up in the arms of Dimitri Collins.

It was supposed to be a one night stand. She didn't have to see him again. But Kelly realizes how wrong she was when Dimitri walks into her father's office... 

And now she has to fight to keep her father's company, while figuring out what she truly feels for Dimitri.

MAKE YOU MINE

It was a relief having said it, but she didn’t have the courage to look at Jeremy’s face. She listened, waiting for him to speak. 


“Well, I agree it might be better” Jeremy said slowly. “But, honey, it just isn’t possible at the moment. I can’t ask you marry me now when I don’t have enough money. It wouldn’t be fair to you” 


“Oh Jeremy. I don’t care” she said breathlessly. “it doesn’t matter to me whether we have one penny or millions. I can go on with my art. I can keep and take care of myself” 


“No can do” Jeremy said. “I want to be able to support my wife… Not the other way around” 


Penny stiffened and the expression on her face became fixed. Jeremy reached across to her but she did not relax. 


“Please, darling” he said gently. “Try and understand. I want to marry you, but it’s financially impossible. That’s the only reason, and I swear it. Look, Penny, if you like we can get engaged” 


“if I like” Penny cried. “Oh, Jeremy…” 


Chapter Sixty Seven