It's 1953, and the golden age of Hollywood musicals. Paul Dunham couldn't be hotter on the dancefloor or the silver screen. Hoping to capitalize on Paul's popularity, the studio pairs him with up-and-comer Jack Wells.<br><br>On the marquee, it's a match made in heaven, but for Paul, it's a personal hell. He hates Jack's newfangled acting style, and he hates Jack's blue eyes, and he especially hates the fact that Jack is one of the most talented dancers he has ever met.<br><br>Jack, however, doesn't hate Paul. In fact, everything Paul does fascinates him. After their first meeting, Jack is determined to win Paul over, and he won't back down until Paul admits the two of them are perfect partners ... in every way.

Sticks and Stones

A measure later, Jack had resumed the routine. The cramp roll variation he’d introduced in the latter half came earlier this time, with double wings that hadn’t been there before. Clean wings, at that. When he did it again, Paul clamped his lips together. Son of a bitch was showing off now.


As Paul watched Jack dance, he felt a curious combination of disappointment, anger, and grudging respect. It would be better if Jack really did dance like he had rocks in his shoes. It would be much easier to justify his hatred for the man if he moved like a drunken elephant with four left feet. As it was, Jack gave Paul plenty of reason to hate him. The endless innuendo was more than enough.


Paul knew he’d have to keep his guard up around Jack. Otherwise, the endless innuendo might be enough to wear him down. Jack wasn’t a mistake he could afford to make. 5


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