Can L Have This Dance Novels & Stories

"Oh well, you'll be dead by morning, tomorrow," "Get lost!" Leah chuckled. I had a good feeling about this whole dinner dance thing.... although... I didn't have a date... it's a 'couples only' dance and I don't have anyone to dance with! But I do love organizing stuff, so I'm going to just help them to get things in place, and flunk the actual night. "You're not thinking of bailing out on it, right?" I whispered to Leah. "Dammit! How'd you know!?"

I take it and blow a cloud of vape smoke into his face, watching it swirl around his grin. Teddy gives me a look. I wink. “Trust me.” He doesn’t—but he follows anyway. I lead them toward the dance floor, where “Austin” by Dasha is blasting and a full-on country line dance is already in motion. I slip into place like I never left. Step forward, heel tap, grapevine left. Pivot. Shuffle back. Clap. Repeat. I throw in a spin, toss my hair, and let the rhythm take over. My boots hit the beat perfectly, hips swaying just enough to catch attention but not too much to miss the next count.

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.

I can feel ice blue eyes on me as I begin to dance. I close my eyes and let the music wash over me, as my body starts moving to the beat. Most of the people around me are warriors from my pack, so I know they won’t try to hit on me. I can lose myself and not have to worry about anything. Plus, every one who spends any time in this club on Friday nights knows that eventually, Liam will be here looking for me.

CERCY # ...... " Let me be your first dance?!" Liam asks. " I don't know how to dance... I'll embarrass you and myself if I start dancing! " I while shooking my head as a no. He pulls me by my hand, making me stand in front of him, just like the old party, where I was drunk. " Just follow my lead. "he says. And with that, the music starts playing, and my body as well. I've never danced before, but I already feel like I know the dance. My hands-on his neck, feeling the tension and hunger.

He looked at me, his expression quite difficult to read. "That is how to act like a newly wedded couple, Belle." He said. Turning away from his gaze, I placed by chin on his shoulder and allowed him to continue to sway me to the rhythm of the music. A lot of pictures were taken of us as others in attendance stared, wondering who I was dancing with Christian Martin. "You shouldn't do that Christian." I said, keeping my voice low. "You had no right to do that" "Don't get ahead of yourself. It was just a kiss. One to show that we are together, nothing more." He reminded me.

Slow music starts playing, and some people huddle together to dance while others continue chatting away about their corrupt businesses. "Care for a dance?" Dante stretches his palm toward me. "Uh, I can't dance." I shake my head violently, the strands of hair I left in front of my face swaying. "Come on, you can't be that bad." He leans in, his hand still outstretched. "At the what, the English waltz or whatever it is?" "We're not dancing the waltz." He laughs. I look away, heat creeping up my cheeks.

When I dance, I feel like a fish in water. Dancing is my element. It makes me feel alive and whole. When I was a child, I took ballet classes at school. Although classical dance is beautiful, it’s not the one I enjoy. I prefer modern dance. It’s versatile, dynamic, and theatrical. I'm passionate about how expressive it is. The movements can be completely different from one piece to another. And it has a series of other details that make me love this artistic expression.

“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.

"Thanks" I giggle along with her. She excuses herself and I look at Amir to find him looking somewhat proud He takes my hand and drags me to the dance floor. The song playing is Swim by Chase Atlantic and now it's me dragging Amir to the dance floor. I start to sway my hips and throw my hands in the air.