"That's what I did too!" Michaela said, smiling warmly at Iestyn. He was so adorable and she wanted to put him at ease. "I would perform for my brother."
"He looks damn good in a skirt," Henry leaned in to kiss Iestyn's cheek.
"If you're serious about giving it a go, I could help you," Michaela offered. "Show you which dance classes you could take which will help. Take you to the amateur nights..."