Christietown
Chapter One
The lights sparkled overhead as the man I loved spun me around the dance floor. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. His was pounding, too.
"'You'd be so nice to come home to,'" he murmured into my ear.
"'It had to be you,'" I whispered.
"'I've got you under my skin,'" he whispered back.
"No way," I said with a shudder. "They played that one at my first wedding."
"Must I remind you that we are dancing the tango, Ms. Caruso?" came a voice from across the room. "Sexy! Earthy! Drama!"
Lou Berman, aka Le Duc de Danse. I tuned him out. We'd found him in the Yellow Pages.
"We've only got one lesson left in the Romance Package, Cece." My fiancé, Peter Gambino, pressed hard on the small of my back. "We have to make a decision a ... read full excerpt from Christietown ebook