"Not a whole lot more to see," Ray tapped the reception desk. "Clearly, this is the reception area. And the main dance room. We've a pair of private classrooms back there, and the restrooms as well. A small lounge and kitchen area in the back, and my office is upstairs."
Ray smiled. He appreciated the way Angel moved. He loved the grace of a dancer, the smooth, almost feline curves of the body.
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