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Her fluffy blonde hair is messy which gives her a sexier look but the true downfall are those sinful lips that could tempt anyone. This time the dance routine has mostly floor moves showing Althea’s insane flexibility and rhythm. By this time half the audience has a hard on or has already gone to the back rooms to take care of it and Diaz is no exception. Every move Althea makes on the floor makes his pants feel tighter and more uncomfortable but it isn’t until, while performing a very unholy split, she sticks her tongue to wet those lips that Diaz loses it. He stands up to look for Lucius or Ronan when the routine finally ends, the lights get back to normal and the dancers go backstage.

Alpha Alex cleared his throat, returning to his seat. "Okay, the young lady seems to have your fear at heart. Can I just have a harmless dance with her? She won't answer me since you didn't give her the go-ahead. So can I?" Alpha Xavier asked, knowing fully well that Alpha Alex wouldn't turn down his request. And indeed, he couldn't. "Sure. Go ahead. But remember, just a dance," Alpha Alex gestured with one finger. "Yeah. Just a dance. So we agreed already. Watch us!" Alpha Xavier said and swiftly moved to the dance floor.

Mason The dance performance had been going on for two minutes now, and Mason finally understood why the Crystal group was called the best—why everyone loved them. Dressed in black ripped jackets and trousers, their moves were insanely good, hitting every beat with precision. Their bodies were flexible, especially Weston’s—he could bend his limbs effortlessly, almost inhumanly so. Dennis and Cole were skilled at breakdancing, but Xander? He was something else entirely. The guy moved like a damn robot.

My hand came directly at the waistline of my dance skirt as I made an illusion of removal. When the beast, Lycan Xavier, smiled, I knew I had gained his attention. From the beats the orchestra made, which I had studied, I knew they were about to end. Slowly, I connected to the floor just at the middle, in submission. With my two hands outstretched, I got nothing from the beast. Rather, I only heard claps from the audience after my dance performance. As I wondered what was going to happen next, my heart pounded. I was almost giving up until I felt the piece of cloth on my hands.

I added, “Yes?” “Can you come up with some kind of dance? I don’t want it like the Dance of Connection, I want it to be something every single person can learn regardless of rank. This will never be an exclusive pack. He smiled and started salsaing on the ground swaying his hips. Nearby children pointed and laughed as he blushed and scampered them away.

Grace could feel her knees go weak. “Stop it!” Grace protested as she could feel her resolve to weaken. “Hmmm? Don’t you like it my little Phoenix?” Xan teased loving the way Grace responded to him! “No fair!” Grace moaned as he moved up to her jawline. “Remind me when I said I was fair?” Xan whispered in Grace’s ear. “Lucas will not be fair if you don’t move your arse. No matter what you lover boy says, your dance still needs work!” Hank said.

"I’m Victoria Dean. I apologize for meeting you all under these circumstances. “But as a dancer, I want to show you that the most powerful performances don’t need elaborate embellishments. This dance has a real name. It’s called, the Unyielding Rose in the Rain.” I slipped off my coat, revealing a tattered red gown beneath it, and the white bandage wrapped around my ankle. "A rose blooming in the rain, who could ever bend its beauty?" Rising onto the tips of my toes, I leaped into the rain, the night sky embracing me like a vast, open stage.