Bossun Sket Dance Novels & Stories

I know it’s crazy but hey, imagine for once if it’s a Rossi female mated to a Westwood boy… Sienna looks up as if sensing me watching her and smiles before Heaven forcefully pulls her onto the dance floor. “You two really need to go have your first dance.” Song urges us. Atlas, who is sitting beside her, smiles and nods. “I agree. Only then can anyone else dance.” Skyla remarks, smirking at Song, who gives her the eyes. What was I missing? I look at them suspiciously. I have to admit, I was far too lost in Leo to notice anything else. “I don’t think that’s the case, considering the dance floor is full.” Leo remarks, glancing at the open floor in the middle, where lots of the kids are dancing

” Damon ~”Sorry sweety, but my right hand really needs to be at my right hand. Skye ~”You just made that up.” Tajsa ~”No he says that kind of shit all the time.” Damon ~”So how about this celebration drink, I just got us some tequila.” Skye ~”You know I don't like tequila.” Damon ~”Sorry but you cannot say no, you never say no to your boss.” Skye ~”Can't Tajsa be my boss?” Damon ~”Sorry sweety but I am the only boss.”

Her casual remark contrasted with her solemn tone. I looked at him while parting my lips slightly because his attitude didn't reflect the clan leader. Dostov gave the code to one of the ballroom doors and then a member of another clan came carrying a tray of gold cups. We were asked to take the cup which turned out to be filled with blood, except for Rosie and Elliot of course. Afterwards Dostov asked us to drink the blood so he could declare us as honorary members of this clan in front of the other members.

and Itsumi replied with her eyes wide open and threatening, "Don't you dare!" Resigning to his fate, Sasuke sighed and made his way to the group of friends. Sakiko saw him approach and took some steps towards him. "Dance with me Sasuke." The DJ played a new song. It was an old school jam in the 90's, Honey, Honey, Honey by ABBA. "But I... I... there are too many eyes around Sakiko!" "Feel free and dance with me," she winked at him and they slowly began to dance, few seconds later they danced fast to the beat.

Jayden's eyes had not left Silvia for even a second, but when he heard what Reagan had just said, he immediately asked, "How long have you guys been performing?" Reagan said, "It hasn't been very long, we're only at our second song now. Young Master Kyle, too bad you weren't here a while ago. Our first song was even more lit. Boss had danced the most provocative dance that she knew and she was so sexy that everyone just could not take their eyes off her... To be honest, our boss only looks like a woman when she dances." "Really?" Jayden asked calmly, but his eyes turned even colder as he stared at Silvia.

The server nodded and seemed to ask him something, to which the Boss replied with a short nod. "Mmm? What did you want?" still in a dreamy state, her voice husky, she asked The Boss what he wanted with the server. Oh, nothing for me to worry about? Sure. The song had almost come to its end when a lady appeared at their table and handed the Boss a beautiful bouquet of flowers with a courteous smile. The Boss took it from her hand and mouthed a thank you. He then presented the bouquet to Gina, "For you, Gina. To complement that beautiful dress you have on you. I like it," he said simply, with a smile. Oh! First, you ask me to have dinner here and now flowers, too?

Jubi squealed indignantly. Famke couldn’t help but notice the woman didn’t protest too much having Keshaun as a dance partner though as the woman got spun off the middle of the floor to the edge. Keshaun kept a respectable distance between them, and the dancing was definitely far more PG than what it had been when Jubi was in the middle of six guys. She giggled when Keshaun shook his finger at Jubi for twerking in his direction and making eyes at Famke.

My friends got along and time passes we were all tipsy, except Skye who didn't seem to get drunk even when she drank too much alcohol. "Let's claim the dancefloor bitches!" Sunny exclaimed. The woman who loves to twerk. I stepped my swaying feet and walked toward the dancefloor. "L-Let's go! L-Let's find a hot handsome guy too! Ik!" my crazy response to my friends. I walked ahead, followed by the others. "W-Why are you w-wearing like that S-Skye? Y-You looks like a bank hold-upper," even though my eyesight doubled her posture didn't escape me. She was wearing a black oversized t-shirt topped with torn fitted pants.

Skye and I are already seated, Then suddenly I heard music playing. I can hear a sweet strumming of a guitar. Skye stood up and extended her hand. And say, "May I have this dance, my sweet??" I nodded and gladly accepted her hand. I stood up, and Skye immediately wraps her arms around my waist, pulling me closer. I wrapped my arms around her neck, and we started slowly swaying to the music. I can hear that they're playing the "can't help falling in love" song, by Elvis Presley.

I must endure it. I went out of the room and went down via elevator to go to my supervisor’s office. He was seated on his desk, he must be so busy. My boss is gay and professional. I don’t know who is the owner or president of this club because they don’t tell me. “Oh, Scarlet Heart, how was your first night? I heard that you were booked by Mr. Caleb Wheeler. That client is so hot!” My boss greeted me with that statement. I was standing in front of him and smiled awkwardly. “Anyway, that was great but last night, you did not dance on the stage. You must perform okay. And you have to strip on the stage.” My boss reminded me.