Dance Singing นิยาย & เรื่องราว

A catch-22 if ever there was one. Tonight, I’m not going to worry about anything. I’m going to let myself flow with the music. I’m taking Dax’s bet and running with it. By the third song, everyone is up dancing. Stacie cried over the soft version of White Rabbit. Our Duet of ‘Forget Me Too’.

The others didn’t say anything either. By the time the band got on stage, I was three Jack and Cokes in. They started to play a newer country song. River leaned down close to my ear. “Dance with me, legs,” he demanded. River pulled away and licked his lips. His eyes were persuasive. There was no way that I could tell him no. A smile spread across my face. I slammed my drink and put my hand in his. River led me onto the dance floor. He spun me around and into him. We swayed to the slow rhythm of the song.

I walked to the side of the hall and waited there, while everyone started showing off their moves on the famous 70s song, Hot Stuff by Donna Summer. I enjoyed watching everyone dancing in the 70s style. Some were dancing willingly while some were dancing so that they are not forced to serve to their partner. Whereas, I felt lucky to get Dylan as my partner who understood my situation so well and didn’t mind me not dancing with him. I swung my body slowly from left to right in accordance with the song. While dancing, I looked here and there for Dylan but I couldn’t find him anywhere. “Where is Dylan?” I whispered to myself. “If anyone finds me here alone and not dancing, then I am gone…” I sa

Zoey was content the whole night, playing with my mom and Karly as the music played. Then the unexpected happens. When Danny and I were young, he knew one of my favorite movies was dirty dancing. He learned the song moves with me, and we'd dance to them all the time just for fun. As the music played, the DJ turned the music to the song, Hungry eyes, by Erick Carmen. My eyes went wide, and I turned slowly to see Danny already looking at me with a mischievous smile.

[Song is playing: Heartbreakers gonna break, break, break, break, break And the fakers gonna fake, fake, fake, fake, fake Baby, I’m just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake I shake it off, I shake it off (Whoo-hoo-hoo)] I look like a fool and dancing crazy, maybe I’m too noisy but for me it’s not kidding, because I didn’t raise my voice too much. “Fakers gonna fake fake fake fake fake fake…” I said like an angry song and danced like unlucky in love. Maybe if I could just see myself, laughing and pitying that maybe I was myself. Oh God! Celestine what are you doing ?. I just kept on singing and dancing until I was sweating. This relieves stress.

asked Lisa as she rolled her shoulders to warm up a little. "Sure thing," nodded Stuart, grabbing the stereo remote from the table beside him and hitting play. Def Leppards 'Pour Some Sugar On Me' blasted out immediately. Lisa paused for a moment, listening to the beat of the music. "Okay," she said at last, nodding her head in time with the song, "I can work with this." With that she threw her arms up above her head and then dropped her whole body into an undulating dance, rolling with the throb of the rock song. Mike and Stuart were immediately still in their seats, their eyes glued to Lisa's rolling hips and thrusting chest. She definently seemed to have earned her reputation as the best

His eyes sparkled with mischief, and that familiar smirk was just as charming as I remembered. “Damon,” I breathed, a mix of surprise and nostalgia washing over me. “It’s been...what? Seventeen years?” “Something like that,” he replied, leaning casually against the table. “You look amazing, by the way. That dress? It’s definitely a showstopper.” I rolled my eyes, trying to suppress a smile. “Flattery will get you nowhere, you know.” “Still showing off that strong side i see,” he teased, making my heart flutter.“But I’ve always had a weakness for strong women.”

Just when I was about to climb the stairs the certain phrase from the song caught my attention. I only check my phone when I’m lonely and horny I stopped on my tracks, yes Diana liked music but surely this was not her choice, curiosity spiked up in me and decided to check on the kitchen. I walked slowly on my toes not making any noise only to saw her dancing in her shorts and swaying her ass. Hands up, eyes closed, dancing to the beats of the music, screaming the lyrics as if she wrote them or maybe the song was written for her. I don’t wanna use my vibrator, every other time

I could see his hard-on even through the dim lighting but his eyes were pinning me down, he was not saying anything and held eye contact as he danced. So when he said that I should perform a dance e to him, that must be a clue. I'll give you a show of your lifetime, Saphira.. and you better enjoy this.” He said as he continued singing. Your body oh Your body up and down Pretty girl let's take it off in this room No time to waste Girl, you know what we came to do We got all night to tryna get it right girl Let me take you down I really wanna take you down

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.