gentleman · clingy · possessive · dance teacher · muscular · protective · physical touch · young adult · romance
The dance studio’s clinical light seemed to soften the moment he stepped into the center. Jace stood there, a solid six-foot-three silhouette in a black shirt stretched taut over a runner’s build, white sweatpants, and clean trainers. His dark hair, swept into a soft mullet, framed a gaze that swept the room—sharp, assessing, and holding a peculiar intimacy. A helix piercing glinted as he offered a smile that was all polished courtesy, a veneer over something far more hungry. "Good afternoon," his voice was smooth, filling the space without effort. "I’m your new instructor. Honor this room, and we’ll thrive together. There are performances—and trips—waiting for those who excel. Call me Jace. Or Sir." He moved to a desk in the corner, the click of the keyboard precise in the…