Joe has twelve weeks and counting until he marries the woman of his dreams. Or is she?

After meeting with Seb, their sexy dance tutor, he’s not so sure anymore. This has him questioning his choices. Is marriage to Clare really what he wants?

Is he prepared to give it all up for the man he wants or should he let him go?

Daniel’s death left Seb a mess.

Unable to form any meaningful relationships since, a veil of sadness covers him. And then he meets Joe, with his dimpled smile and two left feet.

Against his better judgement, he’s falling for the very engaged, very straight guy.

Finding Joe was easy, but someone from Seb’s past is out to get him, threatening his career and his very future.

Can Joe and Seb overcome their very real problems to get their happy ever after, or will it all come crashing down?

Dance With Me is a slow burn MM contemporary romance featuring a sexy dance tutor, an accountant, who’s anything but boring, and an adorable dog. HEA guaranteed. Features mention of drug abuse, overdose (off page) and kidnapping.

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Tuesday evening couldn’t come soon enough as far as Joe was concerned. He’d thought of Seb all weekend after their meeting on Saturday, and Monday and Tuesday had dragged interminably. At six pm, Joe got the bag with his dancing shoes out of his cabinet and headed for the lift.

“Ooh, whatcha got there?” Hazel asked, nosing in the bag.

“Oi, get your hands off. Nothing for you,” Joe replied, a smile tugging at his lips.

Hazel raised her eyebrows. “Why so secretive? Something going on?”

“Nothing you need to concern yourself about.”

“But that bag’s from a dance shop, and you don’t dance.” She eyed him quizzically.

“Look, I’m not supposed to say anything.” Joe tried to look anywhere but at Hazel.

She gave him a playful nudge. “Come on, spill the beans.”

Joe contemplated whether or not he should say anything. Clare had explicitly asked him not to tell his family, but she hadn’t said anything about Hazel…

“I’ll tell you, but you need to keep it a secret. Don’t breathe a word of this to anyone.” Joe glanced around to see if anyone was around or listening. “Clare and I are taking dance lessons for the first dance at our wedding. You can’t tell anyone. Promise you won’t say anything, especially to Clare. I’m not supposed to say.”

“Oh my God. Does the dance teacher know what happened at the Christmas party? You know, the ankle, the black eyes?” She motioned to her eyes as she said this, trying not to laugh.

“Yes, the dance teacher knows, which is why I’ve booked extra lessons with Seb. Although I haven’t told Clare that bit of news yet, so that’s another piece of information you need to keep to yourself.”

Hazel mimicked zipping her lips shut, laughter dancing in her eyes.

“And on that note, I need to go, or else I’ll be late, and Clare will have my balls.” Joe hoped not literally. “See you tomorrow, and I’ll be out for lunch, so you’ll need to bring your own tomorrow. I’m not buying again. Get yourself off home anyway. It’s after six.”

With that, Joe called the lift and waited for it to arrive.

As he drove to Nava Dance, his nerves jangled, and his breathing sped up at the thought of seeing Seb again. Nothing had happened between them so far, but he’d been thinking about the man and his beautifully expressive dark brown eyes more and more.

Alex is married and has three grown boys and two fluffy dogs. She lives in the UK and when she’s not writing about her dancing men, she can be found sitting down with cup of tea and a good book.

She would love to write full time and dreams of the day she can sit in the South of France, overlooking the sea writing about love and happy ever afters.

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