Forty-six thousand for tuition? Where was I going to come up with that kind of money?
I started dancing … for dollars, that is, at the Donkey Club.
Trust me, it wasn't something I wanted to do. But a girl's gotta eat, right?
So it paid the bills until Saxon and Stryke came calling. Our parents got married and I agreed to work for my handsome, devastating steps, effective immediately.
But what was I thinking? Being in such close quarters with them made me tremble and shiver deep inside ... because I didn't realize they’d be so HUGE!