Dancing Freddy Novels & Stories

“And if I say no?” Freddy gasped softly and placed one hand over his chest. “Then,” he said seriously, “I would shamelessly go down on my knees and plead until security drags me outside.” A laugh escaped me immediately. Then smiling softly, I placed my hand in his. “Fine, let's dance.” Freddy’s smirk widened victoriously while he pulled me gently toward the dance floor, leaving Alex standing there alone staring after us with an unreadable expression on his face.

Frederick asked. “You need her permission, not mine,” Sinclair corrected. The man turned to me. “Would you like to dance with me?” he asked. My heart raced at Sinclair's cold, slightly threatening tone, but I wasn't afraid. I placed my hand on Frederick's palm. “Sure,” I answered. I glanced at Sinclair before following the man to the dance floor. He only stared at me indifferently. Though the slow music accompanied us, Frida’s husband remained polite, keeping a distance between us. I followed his steps and didn’t take control.

Hilary giggled. Hilary thought for a few more minutes before she spoke again to say dare. “Dance 'It Really Hurtz' while you seem to be crying. Just to feel the song Freya, hehe. Let's have peace, forgive. I can't think of any else, so since that's one of the trend now I want you to dance it!” Hilary scratched his eyebrow. While Freya, on the other hand, already gone pale from what she heard. I think she's already sweating cold.

Freddie responded with equal ferocity, thrusting his hips slightly, groaning deep. Meanwhile, April’s face twisted, and her jaw clenched slightly as she tried to look away, but just couldn’t. Freddie, on the other hand, couldn’t get enough of Cindy. He gripped her by the waist, lifting her slightly before twisting her around until her ass pressed back against him. Cindy’s head fell back, a raw cry ripping from her throat.

Dave yelped in pain. "Fred!" Jayda frowned. "What the hell was that for?" "Didn't you see how he held your waist?" Fred frowned harder. "So? That's what the dance is all about. Can't you see everyone else doing that?" She indicated for him to look around then at the people that were dancing to the song. "But–" Fred started but she cut him off. "Let's just watch a movie then head home." She said to Dave. Fred suddenly felt like he had done something stupid as he sheepishly followed behind them.

Felix glared at Freddo “What he needs now is rest and not that alcohol in your mind!” Felix almost yelled to Freddos face “That's okay guys, we can celebrate if that's what Freddo wants” “Yess….” Freddo dance in excitement, while the others shook their heads in annoyance

We started swinging our hands in the air, shook our hair, and swayed our hips to the rhythm of the music, and I must say I was already absorbed in the music. Then Shirley told me to turn around, and I did, just to see Ramon standing at my back. He had a sexy smirk on his lips and he moved closer to me while I stopped dancing and stared at him. “Can we dance together?” He asked and I pointed my hands backward. 'No!' “I'm da-dancing with Shirley,” I told him and turned around and my eyes widened. Frederick had snatched her away from me, and I turned my face back to him while he smirked.

She fumbled with the frame, and it slipped from her hands, shattering on the floor. "What are you doing there?" Dante's voice was cold, cutting through the heavy silence.

Frederick smiled softly, a smile worse than a cry. Frederick used a wet tissue, then cleaned the stains and blood stains on his face, neck, and hands. Frederick propped his hand on the sink, his eyes sharp and terrifying. His phone soon broke, and Frederick walked out into the hospital corridor, straight towards Dylan Johnson. "May I borrow your phone?" Frederick said coldly. Dylan Johnson, startled, looked at Frederick suspiciously but did not refuse the request. Dylan put the phone in Frederick's hand, "You want to call Paul?"

The desire in his eyes was undoubtedly there and she smiled and continued dancing for him. She was losing herself too but she was determined to give him a good dance before she could give him the other sucking dance. For five minutes more she was sitting dancing and when she finally stopped every hold she had on Frederick got loosened. He stood up and walked to her where she sat on the floor. His erection was evident in his pants. Kristen lifted her eyes to his face and came face to face with his lips, nothing was ever going to hold Frederick back from having crazy sex that evening.