Daniel Greene's life is dance. What it is not? Really anything outside of that. He certainly doesn't know how to hobnob with rich people or play bartender for their rich private parties, so when his best friend guilts him into doing exactly that, it ought to end in disaster. Instead, it ends with him pressed against a bathroom wall while a hot lawyer kisses his grand jeté-ing brains out.
Aaron Silva is the swooniest. He's gorgeous, he drips in romance, and the sex is transcendent. So what if he would rather be Daniel's dream man than talk about work? Being an attorney must be tiring. All those late nights. All those needy clients.
It's not until Daniel enlists Aaron's help with some legalese that he stumbles into a bit of a quagmire:
Aaron isn't a lawyer as Daniel originally assumed. He's a high-end escort.
Suddenly the clouds Daniel was dancing on get awfully stormy. He can't compete with other men—richer men—and why should he have to? This changes everything. Well, everything except the way they feel about each other. Can he and Aaron find their way to a happy-ever-after that's not just another happy ending?