Hi Everyone and welcome to another eight sentences! This will be my last visit to 'Dancing for the Boys' and the story within 'A Private Dance.' Tanya has just finished dancing for James and his cronies at his home. Her eyes lock onto James as the music stops:
His eyes were hot and hungry. Tanya knew she had surpassed all his expectations. The dance was personal. Slowly she pulled herself up to her feet and bowed low to the grinning men.
Somebody ushered them from the room but James remained. He walked slowly towards her, dampness on his upper lip.
“You were amazing.” he breathed.
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