Maria & The Angel
~ SHORT SEDUCTIONS | STORY 7 ~
Maria loved to dance. She always had. From the first moment she learned to stand, she danced. Every night she didn’t have some other obligation she danced.
Formal dance lessons and just plain old no rules, no worrying about beats and rhythm and foot placement fun dancing. She loved watching people cut loose and let their bodies groove to music almost as much as she loved to dance.
The dark-haired man in front of her rode the rhythm of the song like a daredevil surfer rode a giant wave. The smile on his face told her he was lost in the music in the same way she’d been just seconds before.
Watching Dante dance had been her favorite way of spending her time since well before she could remember anything else.
He danced as though all the rhythms of the world centered where he stood. It was like he had the power to control the tempo of the universe and made it dance to the beat of his drum.
Graceful perfection filled with the promise of passion and fiery pleasure but edged with sensual danger. He was an angel.
And she would forever be his wolf.