The Sparkling Diamond || awolfandaboy
Stiles had spent many years moonlighting as a dancer for the Moulin Rouge. The thing he wanted most though was to be a real actor, rather than the dancer for pay that he was. He was hoping the single appointment that was scheduled for him this evening would change his future.
He was freshening up after his small faint on stage, preparing to woo and enchant the Duke. Upon entering his room, he realized the Duke was already there. Stiles put on his most flirtatious smile, the one that made the girls and boys go wild.
"I'm so looking forward to our time together," he said, looking up through his lashes, the way he knew they always loved to see him. His chocolate eyes met hazel and he was momentarily taken aback by just how handsome this Duke was. "Well, should we start with some supper? Maybe a little champagne?" He asked, smiling softly to his companion. He always preferred to add a little liquid courage to these sorts of situations.











