Dancing Drama Novels & Stories

At times I felt, he was my father, not Don Volkov. I always hated studies but the moment he disclosed how it was my only key to freedom, I worked hard. My thoughts vanished when Lola entered the living room and instantly her eyes went on the untouched plate. She shook her head in disapproval and sat beside Valerie. “It’s been three hours. Have some snacks.” Her words were enough to unleash hunger in Valerie and she immediately grabbed a cupcake from the plate. Moaning, she devoured it. I smiled leaning back when Lola touched the topic of shopping. Usually, the ladies don’t go out but invite the finest designers at home only. Despite having the best security, Valentine refused to let them out

"Tell me about this dance thing. You gonna shake your ass for a bunch of people?" "It's contemporary theatre, Draco. Not a strip club." "Same difference. Bodies moving, people watching, someone crying in the corner about the beauty of it all." He changed lanes without signaling, cutting off a taxi that honked furiously. Draco waved cheerfully. "I dated a dancer once. Flexible. Very flexible. Could put her leg behind her head and—" "I don't need to hear this." “….and then she broke up with me. Can you believe it?" He glanced at me in the mirror. "Said I was emotionally unavailable and incapable of monogamy, Like those are bad things."

Dahlia's POV I don't how I managed to my feet, but I force a smile when I put my hand on Damon's shoulder. If I don't finish the dance, worse would happen to me than just one broken bone. He grabs my waist before taking my fingertips. The music starts again and I move with it. Piercing pain shooting through my leg, I manage to stand but there is nothing I can do about the trembling. He stops, again. In the center of the dancing pool, we are the only pair standing still.

fixed my hair. Then they quickly parted and the crowd went wild when they saw me in my Dance regalia for the first time, my hips swirled to the beat of the drum as I joined themSurprizing my men with my dance movements, Dancing out the story of our unique Kingdom. The look on their faces said it all.. as I seductively danced toward them. My mates surrounded me with their smiles and lustful movements, beckoning me to mate with them. My eyes locked onto Niklaus as he pulled me close to him, teasing me with the thrusting of his cock, as Kie joined him, Sam danced close and leaned in, whispering in my ear "My mate" My eyes locked onto his and I said "Mate" his full lips parted with a devious sm

Damn, that's her. I lost my breath for a moment. She looked incredibly sexy in a short, sparkly dress that showcased her body. It felt like all the lights were focusing on her, enhancing her beauty. But what was even more alluring was that she was dancing in sync with the music, totally lost in the moment. Her eyes were closed, and her hands were in the air as if she had no worries at all. Her hips moved enticingly, but anger bubbled inside me when someone approached her and pulled her close. Diara didn’t seem repulsed or try to push him away; in fact, she appeared to be enjoying herself.

After spending the whole day with Zander, going from place to place, getting her hair done, nails done, and finding the perfect outfit, Claudia was finally ready for her date with Sean. She was wearing a cold shoulder black dress that hugged her curves and stopped about an inch from her knees. Her hair was straightened and left to flow down her back like a copper waterfall and her nails were painted crimson and sharpened as well as pointed to look like claws. As Claudia walked into the Dragon's Den, All the men stopped and stared but her eyes were only focused on Sean who couldn't take his eyes off her even when the waitress was obviously trying to get his attention.

The first thing that comes to mind is a girl hopping over my cock but I don't think that is its purpose over there. The lights are kept dim, a mixture of pinks and purple. I hope at least they will lighten up the stage or else you not going to see much of the details that matter. On the far side along the wall, there are several booths that close with curtains, this is where all the private shows and lap dances will happen. We will see if the night will take me there at some stage. Though Dominic can clearly read my mind as he only stares at me, “Boss, you look like you can eat someone alive.”

I couldn't stop trembling from the pleasure. Henry pulled out a pair of scissors and quickly cut my thong away. The cool air only made my sex feel even hotter. I stared at Henry in shock. Wasn't this too revealing? No matter what, I was still his client. How could he be so rude? Sensing my confusion, he said, "Relax. This allows better circulation, and the negative energy within your body can be released." I felt a mix of shyness and fear. Henry gently rested his hand on me to reassure me as the tingling sensation kept surging through me.

I didn't expect him to say that at all. "How?" My voice suddenly became small. Valentin smiled deviously and I knew immediately that I had entered a tiny pickle. "You will dance for me, my personal dancer." He said, his deep voice lingering with amusement and and bit of anticipation. "Your mate and your dancer?" I asked and scoffed shaking my head in disbelief. "It's like dancing for the devil." "Whatever you say noisemaker," Valentin chuckled deeply. His chuckle made my heart skip several beats and I almost winced in pain.

He hoped so but a part of him knew something was wrong. When they were done eating, they left the dining area and went to the living room where Maya presented the tickets. "What is this Maya?" Sarah asked. "Tickets to our production of The Swan Lake." "Oh wow, I've never been to a ballet production." Wanda said with excitement. "When is it?" "This weekend." "Still an apprentice?" Elliot asked mocking his little sister. He knew she was no longer an apprentice. Maya frowned and folded her arms. "I'm an official corps de ballet dancer. I've been one since I was sixteen Elliot."