Dance Central Miss Aubrey Novels & Stories

Part Five – Horizons Ahead Abby’s Expansion Abby had grown into a visionary leader in the community. He launched a series of small housing projects for underprivileged families, each building carefully planned and executed. His attention to detail and unwavering dedication turned challenges into lessons, inspiring local youth to participate and take pride in their work. Aubrey’s Community Center Aubrey successfully opened a community center focused on personal development and vocational skills. Workshops ranged from carpentry to financial literacy, and young men flocked to learn practical skills. Aubrey’s commitment to providing a safe space became a beacon of hope for many struggling with t

Couldn't they just coexist. The next evening everyone was preparing for the party. The atmosphere was buzzing with excitement but there was a hint of tension. In a stylish ensemble chosen by her sister Emma, Aubrey donned a short black dress that perfectly complemented her figure. The dress flowed gracefully as she moved, and she paired it with eye-catching red pumps, adding a vibrant touch to her overall look. Emma had also taken the time to curl Aubrey's hair, creating soft waves that framed her face with an air of elegance. Aubrey felt a mix of gratitude and confidence as she stepped out, appreciating her sister's fashion sense and support.

Just then, Audrey skips in, automatically zeroing in on our tense staring, and smirks. "Dan you better get to cooking if we want to proceed on time tonight," she says clapping at him. "Come on Kat, let's dance." She pulls me off the counter and into the living room. Holding my wine glass in one hand, I let her spin me in circles around the living room. Pop music starts streaming through the Bluetooth speakers from her phone as we dance and spin and laugh while waiting for dinner to be ready. More than once, I glance over and catch Dan's green eyes watching me move. * * *

Gage “Do we have to go out?” Aubrey asks again, a slight whine in her voice. I spank her ass in warning. “I already told you, yes. I’m taking you out on a proper date.” “But I’d rather stay here…” Her eyes flick toward the bedroom and I know exactly what my horny girl wants. We spent the afternoon cuddled on the couch watching reruns of Highway Thru Hell. I was shocked when Aubrey picked the show; I figured she’d want to watch some kind of trashy reality TV show or sitcom. She shyly admitted she’s a reality TV junky, but that she prefers things like Hoarders and Ice Road Truckers.

"What's happening?" "There's a very important man, Mr Vincent, he's donating a lot for our charity money, and you know we take all that money for ourselves and rarely ever use it for those orphans. Anyway it's important we make a good impression. Also, it's the opening of this big cooking school. Savanah, I've got you a slot to enroll as one of the students." "Yes!" She made silent prayers."I can't wait to post this news on my blog." "Awesome then. You all can leave now." Aubrey dismissed them.

Aubrey said, bouncing a little with excitement as she held onto Giani’s arm. “I have to admit this place is pretty sick,” Jerrick said, pulling Lin out onto the dance floor. Aubrey linked arms with me and pulled the rest of us toward the pulsing music. I danced and laughed with my friends until beads of sweat were forming on my hairline. I linked arms with Aubrey and Lin, pulling them with me to the bar where we all ordered frozen fruity cocktails. “I haven’t had this much fun in a long time,” Aubrey said, her face flushed.

That wouldn’t go down well even if it were all innocent. “You two survived being alone. That’s a good sign,” Dulcie laughed. “Time will tell,” Aubrey giggles. “You will learn to like me. I can be charming when I need to be,” I smirked. Aubrey cocked her brow at me, shaking her head and laughing before turning away from me. *** “I need to go home,” Aubrey slurred, “I have work at twelve,” She added, looking at her friends.

The boy's name is Michail and his Russian, an omega who is two years younger than Jamis, fourteen he is. Audrey is married to famous world inspiring writer and speaker, Markus York. How they met? I have no idea. How he handles someone as perverted and wild as her? I have no idea. She's the only female in this house who lacks a scary aura but can destroy your sanity if angered, jealous or hurt. I remember when I was younger, Aubrey ditched her for a girl so she cut both Aubrey and the girl's hair at a sleepover and dyed it horribly.

Rhyan replied like he doesn’t care but the truth is, he’s observing Aubrey’s reaction. ‘Why is she acting like she’s seen a ghost? Does she know someone in here? That can’t be… I know everyone related to her.’ Rhyan said in his head. Rhyan noticed Aubrey’s facial expression turning paler as they get nearer to the Morris couple, the host of the ball. “ Oh, it’s Mr. Anderson and his beautiful wife.” Said Mr. Morris. “Good evening, Mr. and Mrs. Morris,” Rhyan said. “A good evening it is.” Said Mrs. Morris.

The food looks incredible, and I realize just how hungry I am. "So how long have you two known each other?" Mr Raven looks impassively from Aubrey to me. Holy shit! The power of speech has deserted me. How I'm I supposed to answer that when we are not together at all. Aubrey puts her hand around my arm. "A whole year," she says smoothly. "We met when Abel came to Audition for my agency." At least there is one truthful thing in that sentence. That I auditioned for her agency. "We should share this exciting news with our guests today and celebrate," Mrs. Raven suggests. And before we can respond, the sound we hear loud clicking of heels from behind. Mr. Raven's smile widens as he looks up.