Break Dance Au Novels & Stories

she continued. “No, let’s dance.” His voice rang in her ears. It sounded like a gasp, but she was able to comprehend what he said. She felt his hand holding hers, and she didn’t refute. His words still lingered inside her head as he led the way to the dance floor. The music changed once again when they stood in the middle of the crowd. He guided her hands on his shoulders, his hands cementing around her waist. Like a tall, wild grass, drifting with the wind, Audrey swayed her body to the slow beat as Shane's hand glided from her hips to her back. His fingers were carefully exploring her frame while keeping their steps on the check.

He put his hands on my waist and my eyes widened when he started dancing me slowly! "You think I'd be at peace knowing that you're dancing with someone else? No, Audrey. The fuck I care about the damn rules..."

When she reached one, her eyes snapped open, And then she danced. Aurora moved with passion, all the pent-up anger that had been brewing inside her chest, she pushed into her steps. Her toes glided and bounced from the hardwood but she never stopped. As the song drew to an end, she did a fouetté continuously until it ended. Her heart thumped loudly, each heavy breath expelled through her nose, Someone clapped loudly, breaking the quietness. She looked towards the source of the noise and her brows furrowed when she caught sight of the blonde grinning brightly at her,

Still craving a man who's shown me I'm nothing but a piece of ass to him. So I lift my glass, drain what's left, and paste the smirk back on my face like armor. "C'mon, cuz. Let's dance. I don't wanna talk about men problems tonight." Daisha grins. "Now that's the energy I'm lookin' for." She grabs my hand, dragging me straight into the crush of bodies. The dancefloor moves like one giant wave under the flashing lights, shoulder to shoulder, heat and sweat rolling through the air thick enough to taste. Daisha's already in her element—dropping low, throwing her ass back like she's auditioning for Beyoncé's next tour.

As a finale, Cea did a UFO (TN: an advanced b-boying move that is also known as the Air Turtle) by placing his hands on the floor and positioning his body parallel to the ground before using both of his hands to spin his body. Meanwhile, Gu Xi seemed to be out of her mind as she proceeded to perform a head hop, which was basically like a hand hop with the head as the point of support. The crowd flinched involuntarily as they watched her hop on her head while kicking her legs back and forth to maintain her balance. After the music ended, the crowd fell silent once again. “You won!” As Cea walked over, the malicious grin on his face had been replaced by a grave expression. This was because the

Anthony and Paulo would soon take advantage of the situation. Amanda started trying to sabotage Sarah's things and soon her childish jealousy was becoming ridiculous. At the weekend there would be a trance party at Camille's property, another rich digital influencer who studied fashion and hung out with Amanda, not exactly a close friend, but having fun at her expense. Everyone made nasty comments about this situation... Every time she wore clothes that attracted attention trying to compete with Sarah. The long-awaited Friday arrived, as usually the parties given by Camille Mendes were announced on Friday and held from Sunday to Monday.

She clung to the wall while the boss stood up from the bed majestically, his eyes dainted at Elena who was already in tears. The boss tapped on his phone, and suddenly, hip hop music began to fill the room. Elena’s eyes widened in surprise as she tried to comprehend what was happening. “Dance, Puppy, Dance,” the boss smirked, a command laced with authority. “Dance?” Elena whispered, her hands still instinctively clasped around herself, taken aback by the unexpected demand. “Yes. You embarrassed me by refusing to dance with me at the club. Now, you’ll dance until your legs can't carry you anymore,” the boss declared, stepping closer to Elena. She recoiled against the wall, as if attempting to

before starting to wobble on her feat a little and giving a sheepish smile as her stomach growled, loudly. “Claudia Lee LeMonte, enough excuses. You have over worked and over stressed your body. You are going to take a break right now and don’t even think about coming to do any readings until you have properly centered yourself and eaten a good meal!” Lex said sternly as he handed Claudia back two- hundred dollars.

I said and walked back to the center and the stripper give way for me. Placing both hands on the pole I crouched down slightly shooting my àss out. As the music play, I slow bounce my àss in an erotic way that'll turn those unfaithful folk off, but the problem here is that I can't have all of them. *Oh my god!* *She's the queen of dance* *look how she shakes that àss, her body is flexible* I heard different comments and Brittany keep cheering me up with claps. I love it when people praise me. I slapped and bounce my àss together, making it shake.

“I don't know, babe. They look like sworn enemies. Anyway… enough about them. Show me those sexy dance moves.” I blush as I glance around, seeing people lost in each other as they vibe to the music. “I can't dance…” I bite my lip as he grabs my waist and pulls me closer. “Neither do I.” He whispers huskily and turns me around so my back is facing his front. “Just swing your hips from side to side and follow the rhythm.” The song playing in the background is David Guetta and Bebe Rexha's 'I'm Good.' It's cheerful and soon, I go with the flow as the song reaches my soul.