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She said softly, a light pink shade painting her lips. “But I'd like to be even more convinced over a dance.” She snickered mischievously. The little she-devil! Iris's Pov. The crowd swallowed us whole, music pounding like war drums, sweat in the air, bodies pressed tight. Xander put his hand on my waist, fingers spraying low across my back, his other hand laced with mine, firm and grounding. We didn't say a word. We didn't need to. Everything had been said earlier while he pounded my pussy.

It was now time for us to dance. "Okay baby, show me what you've got" Xander Smirked making me scoff. I told you I don't know how to dance. You want me to disgrace you?" I asked, licking my lips. "If you continue doing that to your lips, I might lose it" he groaned to my ear. I shook at these words, an electric current flowing down my vein. Pervert! "You're welcome baby" he winked. "Come on, you both should dance, don't keep us waiting" Mira yelled from the crowd.

Alexander's voice cut into her thoughts, surprising her with its icy smoothness. Dysis blinked, her brows lifted in astonishment. “Why not?” she inquired, her tone light and playful. She could sense the warmth of mischief bubbling up inside her, a sharp contrast to Alexander’s steadfast demeanor. “I don’t dance,” he answered, his voice distant and lacking emotion, as if his choice was as firm as rock. Dysis angled her head, her lips forming a slight grin. “Are you not a dancer, or do you lack dancing skills?” Her voice was gentle, yet there was a subtle challenge within it, causing her heart to quicken just a bit.

As expected Robert was furious but Frank convinced him he was working on an angle to help them put down George once and for all, part of the reason he had not gone to college yet. That particular Friday evening Elsie was finalizing a freestyle routine. She had on a pink sweat soaked tank top with a pair of black tights and a pair of sneakers on her feet. Her hair was tied into a pony tail that was dangling behind her head like a pendulum as she made some sexy moves. "Are you okay?" Frank asked walking in one of the dance rooms, expansive with perfect lighting and mirrors on the front the back had huge floor to ceiling windows made of translucent glass. A small console with a music system at

Hard. Xael whipped his head to me in alarm but Adrian didn't give a reaction to it, so he looked at me in shock. I winked at him jokingly and nudged him with intent. "Hey, Xael. I was wondering, with me now being a lot fitter now, maybe I have to try dancing." I whispered to Xael, who looked at me with narrowed eyes. "What kind of dancing?" He asked with a small smirk. "Well, I thought maybe I could take over for one of the dancers tomorrow. Be in a cage in my own lingerie set." I answered. Xael's eyes widened but he couldn't hold back a laugh. "Definitely. What lingerie set-"

Leo was left speechless. This evil nanny must have reported him skipping the damn dance classes again. She won't get away with this! ********* Vanessa took Lisa to a dance teaching center called 'Blendz'. They teach salsa, Hiplet, Ballroom, Ballet, Jazz, Break, Tango, Waltz, Aerial and Belly dances. It's your choice which one you wanna be taught. Vanessa took the little one to register and wait for their turn to be tested by the appointed appraisal. Registration was 30 dollars; non-refundable!

My thumb wraps around the zipper, and I slowly slide it down her spine, revealing every inch of her skin. I’m forced to lick my way down her back. I’m forced to acknowledge she didn’t have a bra on the entire time, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. “But I’m not the only one who wanted more on the dance floor, am I, baby?” I tug the zipper lower, and it rests where her ass is, where those two dimples above said ass beg for my teeth. “Jaxon…,” Freckles moans, and the sound goes straight to my already hard cock.

The girl has not yet made her way to the pole. The girl at the chair makes her way down the stage and pulls Ant by his shirt onto the stage. She sits him down on the chair and begins to give him a lap dance. She starts by grinding her ass into his crotch. Then she turns around, wrapping her legs around his waist and rubbing her pussy against his raging hard-on. She is circling him, kissing him on his neck, and raking her nails down his chest. At times she is riding his legs, rubbing her pussy against him.

She just wanted to dance and have fun. She ordered a drink and started dancing as soon as she heard the music boomed on the speaker. People flooded the dance floor and she went with them. She wants to dance all night and forget about the world. The world doesn’t give her anything anyway but pain. She must have been dancing for a full hour when she felt thirsty, so she went to the bar and ordered a drink. A man tried to approach her but she was quick to stiffen her neck. She finished her drink as fast as she could and went back to dancing. She was really enjoying the music when she felt someone hold her hips. She tried to ignore it and move a bit so they wouldn't be touching but he moved clos