Title: The Dancer
Author: Ursula Sinclair
Series: The Ballerina Series (#3)
Genre: New Adult/Contemporary Romance/Multicultural Romance
Publisher: Isisindc
Publishing, LLC
Release Date: Aug 1, 2015
Edition/Formats Available In: eBook
Blurb/Synopsis:
“Let me in.”
Dante
It’s not easy being a male dancer in a world where women
dominate. Ballet. Yeah, I’m a ballet dancer, but I prefer male professional
dancer. Still, I am at the top of my profession. Choreographers clamor to
create dance pieces for me, and women just clamor for me period. See, being
straight in a female dominated profession has its perks. But even though I
don’t hurt for companionship, I still get up in the middle of the night
reaching for something, someone, who is not the person lying next to me.
Because I always wake up feeling empty inside…until. She played for me.
Kali
It’s not easy being a female in a male dominated profession.
Most people can’t name five female guitarist, bass or lead, but I bet they can
name five male guitar players. Still, I am at the top of my profession. I’ve
proven to the world that music ability isn’t driven by gender. It hadn’t always
been that way, but now I am in constant demand. My time is no longer my own. As
for a relationship with a significant other? I stay away from other musicians I
perform with or might perform with, like the plague. Not good to mix business
with pleasure. Still, I’m only human and I wake up in the middle of the night
reaching for something that’s just not there. Then one day he danced for me,
and suddenly, I was no longer empty inside.
Violence. Due to the
content of this work recommended for 18+ only.
This is the third
book in The Ballerina Series but can be read as a standalone.
The warm air brushed against my skin, it did nothing to cool
the heat already in my blood. We stopped once the water covered our toes.
Then beneath the rays of the full moon, he turned to me.
Without a word, he took me into his arms and his mouth covered mine. Covered
seems too tame a word. Devoured, yes—he devoured me.
I’m not quite sure how we even ended up back in his hotel
room. I seemed to have lost track between the kiss by the water under the moon
and his bed. I remember drifting through the lobby, his hand in mine, but it’s
kind of foggy. The ride up in the elevator with more of his mind-fuzzing
kisses, and then the feel of softness against my back. My eyes opened at the
contact of my bare back against the soft cool cotton sheets. I grinned against
his mouth. “When did you take my bra off? My shirt’s still on,” I mumbled.
He chuckled. “I only lifted your shirt.”
I glanced down and realized he was right. My shirt was raised
exposing my chest to his hungry gaze, but my bra remained on. “Well, let’s just
fix that problem right now.” I took off the shirt and tossed it behind him.
Then, he did the same thing with my bra. “Damn babe.” His
eyes landed on the nipple balls on my left breast. He lowered his head and
tongued the twin balls on either side of my nipple, making sure he brushed them
with each pass. “That’s fucking hot,” he moaned.
My breasts weren’t very large. Okay, well in truth, I had
just enough to be marked as female. The nipple ring merely added to it. I only
had one. Not that I flashed it at a lot of people, but I loved it.
Apparently, judging from the hungry-eyed gaze and the way he
licked his lips, Dante did too.
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My
days are pretty grueling. I start off with a big bowl of oatmeal with milk and
raisins for breakfast, then I’m off to a master’s dance class for 8:00. These
classes are not for the faint of heart. After two hours of that then it’s on to
point and couples class for another hour sometimes more. A break sometimes for
a couple of hours, then lunch, then rehearsal right after for the next several
hours. If I’m choreographing a piece maybe longer. Then home by seven,
sometimes later.
If
I’m up for it, maybe a club later that night home by eleven. Then the day
begins again.
Since
Ivy moved out and got engaged I’ve been so lonely, really just sleeping with
women to have another body in the house with me. Then one day all of that
changed.
I
met a woman who played her guitar for me and all I wanted to do after that was
listen to her play for me. And whenever I danced it became about her. Each
twist, each turn, every gesture belonged to her.
A contemporary romance with heat and a touch of
suspense.
“Let me in.”
Dante
It’s not easy being a male dancer in a world where women dominate. Ballet. Yeah, I’m a ballet dancer, but I prefer male professional dancer. Still, I am at the top of my profession. Choreographers clamor to create dance pieces for me, and women just clamor for me period. See, being straight in a female dominated profession has its perks. But even though I don’t hurt for companionship, I still get up in the middle of the night reaching for something, someone, who is not the person lying next to me. Because I always wake up feeling empty inside…until. She played for me.
Kali
It’s not easy being a female in a male dominated profession. Most people can’t name five female guitarist, bass or lead, but I bet they can name five male guitar players. Still, I am at the top of my profession. I’ve proven to the world that music ability isn’t driven by gender. It hadn’t always been that way, but now I am in constant demand. My time is no longer my own. As for a relationship with a significant other? I stay away from other musicians I perform with or might perform with, like the plague. Not good to mix business with pleasure. Still, I’m only human and I wake up in the middle of the night reaching for something that’s just not there. Then one day he danced for me, and suddenly, I was no longer empty inside.
Dante
It’s not easy being a male dancer in a world where women dominate. Ballet. Yeah, I’m a ballet dancer, but I prefer male professional dancer. Still, I am at the top of my profession. Choreographers clamor to create dance pieces for me, and women just clamor for me period. See, being straight in a female dominated profession has its perks. But even though I don’t hurt for companionship, I still get up in the middle of the night reaching for something, someone, who is not the person lying next to me. Because I always wake up feeling empty inside…until. She played for me.
Kali
It’s not easy being a female in a male dominated profession. Most people can’t name five female guitarist, bass or lead, but I bet they can name five male guitar players. Still, I am at the top of my profession. I’ve proven to the world that music ability isn’t driven by gender. It hadn’t always been that way, but now I am in constant demand. My time is no longer my own. As for a relationship with a significant other? I stay away from other musicians I perform with or might perform with, like the plague. Not good to mix business with pleasure. Still, I’m only human and I wake up in the middle of the night reaching for something that’s just not there. Then one day he danced for me, and suddenly, I was no longer empty inside.
Violence. Due to the content of this work
recommended for 18+ only.
This is the third book in The Ballerina Series but can be read as a stand alone.
This is the third book in The Ballerina Series but can be read as a stand alone.
The
first book in the series, The Ballerina & The Fighter is now Free for a
limited time.
Title: The Ballerina & The Fighter
Author: Ursula Sinclair
Series: The Ballerina Series (#1)
Genre: New Adult Contemporary Romance/ Multicultural Romance
Publisher: Isisindc
Publishing, LLC
Release Date: June 30 2013
Edition/Formats Available In: eBook
Blurb/Synopsis:
I travel through life dancing.
All I ever wanted to do was dance, as did my best friend.
We'd made so many plans together, but one night an explosion changed it all.
Only one of us survived, and I promised myself I'd succeed for us both. And I
did, until an accident almost ruined my career, but Maze came back into my life
when I needed him most. He pulled me out of the depths of my despair. But could
I save him now?
I travel through life fighting.
It had always been Ivy; from the first moment I saw her
leaping through the air like she had wings to lift her from the ground. But she
was my dream, something I wanted more than anything else in my life. I promised
myself I would stay away from her. Violence followed me everywhere and I tried
to keep her far away from it. She was my point of illumination in the dark
tumultuous world I lived in. But I could not stay away from her. Not when I
knew she needed me. As much as I needed her. But could she accept me as I am?
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Title:
Maze
Author: Ursula Sinclair
Series: The Ballerina Series (#2)
Genre: New Adult Contemporary Romance/ Multicultural Romance
Publisher: Isisindc
Publishing, LLC
Release Date: Dec 26 2013
Edition/Formats Available In: eBook
Blurb/Synopsis:
Maze
There are times in life when you have to make decisions that
others will neither understand nor forgive. When that happens, then you make
damn sure they never find out.
But no matter what, you will do anything to protect those
you love. Even if it means you forfeit your soul.
Ivy
He’s keeping something from me. And I’m not sure I want to
know because it will forever change us.
Ursula Sinclair is the alter ego for LaVerne Thompson, an
award winning, best-selling, multi-published author, an avid reader and a
writer of contemporary, fantasy, and sci/fi sensual romances. She writes
romantic suspense and new adult romance under the Ursula.
She is currently working on several projects. Both of her
daughters are now away at college. However, she and her husband don’t like the
term empty nester. She’s added a cat to the household to keep the dog of the
house company. Hopefully, writing will keep her sane. Visit her website
at http://lavernethompson.com to
read excerpts of her books.
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