Arkady has dedicated his life to the world of ballet. He is known as the bad boy of the dance world, and is an ever rising star. Then he gets injured in what is at first thought to be a tragic accident but turns out to be so much worse. He's lost ballet, and his life feels unbalanced. A friendship with his no-nonsense physical therapist starts him on a new path. He has her friendship, a more honest relationship with his parents, his beloved dog Lou and, for the first time, maybe love in the form of an artist with a disability of his own. But the past isn't done with him yet.

Rise Again

“Jesus Christ,” Arkady groans, just at the feeling of Cade’s breath on his sensitive cock head.


“My Jewish family make me feel the need to say don’t blaspheme.” Cade smirks, a teasing glint in his eye.


“You’re Jewish?” Arkady asks, he’d thought Cade might be, but he’d not been sure. He’s not really interested in religion right now, though. He’s more interested in how close Cade’s lips are to his hot skin.


“Lapsed. I haven’t been to temple since I was a teen. So I have no hang ups about going down on a lapsed catholic.” Cade grins, and as if to prove his point, he opens up his mouth and wraps his lips around the head of Arkady’s cock.


Arkady’s head drops back on the pillow as pleasure shudders through him. Cade runs his tongue up and down the warm skin of Arkady’s dick, sucking firmly, taking more and more of Arkady’s length, using just his mouth on Arkady while he uses his good arm to prop himself up.


Chapter 29