Flash Fiction: The Dancer


I knew that should move. I was supposed to, in some way, mirror his stance as we had been instructed by our teacher. But in that moment, in that light, I was completely hypnotized by the fluidity of his form and my body refused to respond in a way that would not reveal my intense attraction.


This photo does not belong to me. If you know the owner of this image please let me know. I would like to acknowledge the original creator and the model.

4 thoughts on “Flash Fiction: The Dancer

  1. Linda says:

    I see the beautiful body, but no text! Which story is it under?


  2. I would confess to being the model, but, I’m trying to stay quasi-anonymous, you know…


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