Broomstick Dance Novels & Stories

Even Veronica joined us. Soon, half the dance floor was with people, young and old, men and women, attempting the shopping cart dance. “I have another one!” I announced and they all turned to me. I very carefully taught them how to do the sprinkler move, by bending one elbow and moving in a semi-circle, mimicking the movements of a lawn sprinkler. It was another outlandish dance that made everyone laugh and want to try it. Susie pulled me into a quick hug. “This is amazing.”

We sit at the bar drinking champagne and Bonnie grabs another bottle - she really was testing this free drinks promotion! Bonnie struts to the dancefloor, I watch her from my seat laughing at her funky dance moves and she beckons me to go up to her excitedly. I join her and we dance arm in arm like a couple mimicking a tango, Bonnie nicks a flower from a vase and holds it in her mouth between her teeth. Then we move onto a waltz ,where we take turns to spin each other falling over from dizziness. Other people around us start to look at us like they fear for their safety so make the wise decision to vacate the dancefloor.

Although the press has not been invited, a few drones hover above, capturing the scene against the backdrop of the starry night sky. We jump and move to the beats of house music, the bass pumping through the speakers. Willow tightly holds her younger sister's hand as they bounce together, their red hair flying in the air. I spot my little brother among the crowd. Blake stands still in the middle of the dance floor. I leap towards him, disregarding his reluctance. I grab his shoulders and shake them to the rhythm of the music. All my sisters and my brother possess remarkable dancing skills. I recall countless times when I witnessed Blake break-dancing in our living room.

She had shaved, grabbed a nice long scented bath, shampooed her hair, blew out, flat iron, and curled it with a curling iron to give a loose wave. She had a sheer white shimmering dress that clung to her body to wear for part of the night. She had gotten it from the dancers who would be dancing tonight. There would be a moment when everyone was finished saying a few words, be it goodbyes or heartfelt memories, the pyres were lit, the drums would come on, and the dancers would dance. They call it the dance with the spirits as they usher their fallen ones over to their ancestors. However, the dance with spirit to the drumbeat is very erotic and seductive.

The music seemed to pulse in harmony with the dancers' movements, creating a captivating spectacle that transcended mere entertainment. Balram's joy knew no bounds as he reached out and took Anju's hand, twirling her around in a graceful waltz. Their connection was palpable; they moved as one in perfect harmony. Ratna and Sofia, with their elegant poise, pirouetted around them like graceful butterflies, their movements blending seamlessly with the music. The sheer beauty of their dance mesmerised the guests, who were transported to a world of enchantment.

I could hold her like this forever. Then Music started blaring and everyone started dancing. Cam started passing out drinks, and things started to loosen up. Willow smiled at me and took my hand to lead me over to where everyone was dancing. “Dance with me, Brax.” She said, I watched as she walked in front of me. Her hips were swaying from side to side. Damn, she’s hypnotizing.

“Mr. Reid, don’t you feel like that segment during the annual dinner is a bit too much?” “Which segment?” “The one where you distributed the brooms.” Hank blew out a smoke ring and laughed. “Mindy, you’re too fragile. Isn’t it just a small game to hype the crowd up? Didn’t you see all the other departments laughing?” “They were laughing because they weren’t the ones who received the brooms.” “Hey, why are you being aggressive?” Hank snuffed the cigarette out on his ashtray and leaned back.

He reached out his hand and grabbed her wrist tightly, then pulled her closer to him. Sophia looked at him with shocked eyes. But then she began to push on his chest as her body pressed against his. "Let me go." "Bro, she doesn't want to dance with you." The boy tried to speak to Bryan with anger, but when Bryan turned to him with glowing red eyes, the boy took a few steps back in fear. Since it was a dance floor and the DJ lights were flickering, others could not see what was happening around them. They were busy with themselves.

I shook my head, “no, but I know you won’t leave this party, so I guess food will have to do for now.” We walked out of the back hallway and the dance floor was now a limbo line, Jackson and Richard were holding up the large bamboo stick as one after one of the pups were dancing under it. I couldn’t help but chuckle as we headed to the food table, “you know Brooklyn is going to win that.” She side eyed me, “not if I join in,” she giggled as she took off towards the dance floor.

Daisy said. "Anyways since we are now together, I and Lora plan to do a show together. She sings and I dance my ballet, It will be fun and will be a big show." Nora said, lifting up one of her legs and started dancing around her room. Daisy flew away from her shoulder and started dancing ballet in the mid-air together with Nora. Nora stopped dancing after a while and smiled at her little fairy who was still dancing nonstop. She took that opportunity to excuse herself and went straight to her bathroom and took her bath.