My "Beast"

All my friends thought I was crazy to date Jim. They were petty and called him "Beast". I liked him just the way he was, though he claimed to have been a handsome prince earlier in his life. After an elegant and lavish dinner, Jim and I tripped the light fantastic at the Cotillion Ball. Though he is sweet and makes an effort, his dancing leaves much to be desired. I know from past experiences that my feet will be sore in the morning. I can not refuse him though, I'm putty in his hands.