Free Dirty Dancing (Audition With A Billionaire, #1) (Erotic Romance) by Trace Dex Page A

win a contract to be part of MK Entertainment — an entertainment company specializing in music and television. They had talents varying from extremely successful boy bands, girl bands, solo singers, and even A-list actors and actresses. It’s been Danny’s dream for all of his life to get in, and he thought I might as well come with him to the tryouts. I figured it wouldn’t hurt, I don’t really mind tagging along.
    “Alright, let’s get some rest. We’re gonna need it,” he said, making his way to the light switch.”
    “Wait!” I sat up, “Please sleep here, I’m still scared!”
    “Are you serious?”
    “PLEASE.”
    He looked at me, scrunching his eyebrows together, “Fine, you wuss.”
    I felt secure as he grabbed a blanket from the other room and laid down on the couch near me.  
    “Good night.”

CHAPTER THREE
Chapter 3

    I woke to the aroma of coffee and bacon. My eyes still trying to accept the sunlight, I stretched my arms and my left fist smacked softly against a firm object.
    “Morning, Sunshine. Drink up.”
    I forced one eye open and let out a groan, my knuckles resting between Danny’s thigh as he held out a cup of coffee for me.
    “Careful, a little higher and you would have struck gold.”
    “Morning,” I replied, shocked at how deep my voice was. I let out a loud yawn and stretched my hands upwards, but he was too quick.
    “How dare you! If I spilled, it would have landed all over your face. Get up! We should leave soon before the line gets too crazy.”
    I groaned as I sat myself up to take the coffee from his hands.
    “Nope. UP!”
    I rubbed my eyes, “Fine.” Mornings weren’t my thing.
    I stood up, half asleep as I watched Danny blow the heat away from the cup. His lips opened slowly creating an o-shape while waiting for my lips to do the same. I took a sip of the warm coffee as he fed it to me. The sip warmed my entire body and my eyes smiled with satisfaction.
    Danny prepared bacon and eggs for breakfast and we sat inside of his small kitchen as we conversed about how life would change if we happened to pass the auditions.
    “I’ll let you hang out in my mansion,” he said.
    “Yeah, I’ll have my limo driver take me over after my I go on a shopping spree in France.”
    I often wondered why Danny was single. He was fairly good looking, had a great body, full of energy, and was full of confidence. He was also a bit sassy and offensively straightforward, but I loved that about him. He never bullshit anyone and spoke his mind. We never really talked about our personal lives so I came up with the conclusion that he was either gay and still in the closet, or he just didn’t really care enough to devote himself to an actual relationship. He was pretty much a brother to me, always making sure I don’t do anything too crazy while watching after me at the same time. Any girl would be lucky to have him, really.

CHAPTER FOUR
Chapter 4

    We arrived at the auditions at about 6:45 AM and joined a line of about 50 to 60 people. It grew over five times that size by 7 AM. Perfect timing.
    In front of us was a guy with blonde hair, a Hawaiian shirt, and a black fedora that kept sing-talking about himself. He explained that he didn’t want to talk normally because he was trying to warm up his vocal cords. He got annoying real quick. Behind us was a girl in sweats. She had a long, light brown ponytail and wore earbuds while dancing in a way where I would have sworn she was trying out karate moves on us.
    Danny and I recited vocal warm ups together and he gave me pointers about my dance moves. We both had separate acts, he would go first and I’d follow right after — unless they break us up for whatever reason.
    A man with a headpiece handed us both our numbers and directed us into a room with other talents who were waiting anxiously for their turn to perform. The room was large and noisy from everyone practicing. There were large flat screen televisions set up with a live feed of