Juliette Mirabelle
knew one life and it was one as a ballerina.
The moment Drake Finton, Viscount Acker, saw the ballerina
take the stage in Milan he knew he must have her. Yet, Juliette would not be
his and when she disappeared he returned to his life in London. Now she was here and Drake intended to make
her his.
All Juliette wishes to do is dance, but will the secrets of
her past destroy her dreams?
Lady Revealed is the 6th story in the Tenacious Trents series. This is Julia’s story.
Excerpt:
Acker took a step closer to Juliette. “I will if you dance
for me.”
She stared up into his eyes. “I have a performance
tonight. I cannot tire myself.”
“A waltz instead.” He wanted to hold her and remain close
to her, if not closer, and the waltz was the only thing he could think of to
bring her into his arms, without simply pulling her there.
Juliette bit her bottom lip and her eyebrows furrowed.
“I’ve never waltzed before.”
How could she come to be the age she was, be a dancer and
not yet waltzed? Of course, even though it was popular in Vienna, it was still
frowned upon by many in London who considered immoral. “I’ll teach you.”
Acker lifted her left hand and placed it on his shoulder
before grasping her right had and slide his other about her waist. Neither wore
gloves and his warmth enveloped her cool touch.
“Have you at least seen a couple waltz?” he asked before
they began.
Juliette nodded.
He blew out a sigh. Though he knew well enough how the
steps moved, he wasn’t at all certain he could teach. “It is a three step
dance,” he began and stepped out. “Follow my movements.” She
stepped out as he had, and brought her next foot over when he put his feet
together. He then stepped forward yet Juliette did not move immediately
and was pressed against his body. She quickly matched his movement, her
face turning a lovely shade of pink.
They repeated the steps a few more times and Juliette
adjusted quickly, much to Acker’s disappointment. He rather enjoyed having her
pressed against him. So much sensation from touch was usually lost
through the layers of clothing a gentleman was required to wear, but her dress
was thin and as he wore only his shirtsleeves.
Soon he began executing turns and Juliette adapted to each
movement. She was a dancer so he shouldn’t be surprised. He twirled
her from one end of the room to the other in complete silence. They did not
need music nor did they need to speak. Their eyes were locked and the
sway of her body was a perfect match for his. He drew her closer and closer
until they were practically one, in perfect harmony with each other.
As the moved down the room, Acker guided her toward the
settee. He slowed as they came to the sitting area, dropped her hand and
pulled her against his body. She brought her other hand up to rest on his
shoulder and didn’t try to pull away.
Acker gently tightened his hold and lowered his mouth to
hers.
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