"Up and down, around and around. Slide a little to the left then again to the right. Take two steps, four steps back, and twirl!"
He felt like a puppet, dancing to the whims of his master. Oh, how he wished he could stop, but he knew that it would be impossible. The man before him was simply too powerful, both in looks and in voice. He couldn't deny the man whatever he wanted.
Gleeful laughter surrounded him as he obeyed that charming voice. No one knew the blonde had it in him to be so cruel, so masterful, so . . . damn attractive.
"Come closer."
He did as he was told, wishing to break the spell over him but also wishing it would never break. He loved this man almost as much as he hated him. A smile greeted him as he approached.
"You're beautiful," the man murmured, holding an arm out. Violet-blue eyes locked with jade green and, for a moment, they simply stared.
Beautiful. The devil had just called him beautiful.