Dancing Freddy Novels & Stories

Fredrick took my glass and I snached it from him. I was drunk..too drunk to understand anything..happening around me..I wanted to forget all this, just like a damn nightmare..I hold Fredrick's hand as I can't stand properly.. "Fredrick I want you to dance with me" I asked..putting my hands on his shoulder and he nodded. He took my hand to the dancing stage and we started slow dancing.He was holding my hands and we danced slowly. I looked at the other couple dancing, Xander and Rima were dancing, his hands were on her shoulder and I looked at his eyes, his eyes were on me. The song finished and people clapped looking at us.

Then, they walked down the stage and danced to the music. Candice had long disappeared to somewhere no one knew. The extension on Freya’s dress was now in Lindsey’s hands. She promised to hold on to it while Freya and Kenneth were dancing. The song they were dancing to, though, was very sensual — too sensual. ~ “I ain't afraid to drown If that means I'm deep up in your ocean, yeah Girl, I'll drink you down Sipping on your body all night…” ~ ~ “I'ma kiss it right, yeah, yeah

William stood at the center of the dance floor as he held Joy by her waist and relished in everyone’s jealous gazes. Meanwhile, I could not even make a sound. The icy air that seeped out from under the gaps of the freezer door made the bodyguards tremble in the cold. They exchanged glances, and one of them asked, “Don’t you think that the freezer’s temperature is colder than usual?” Another said through chattering teeth, “Y-yeah. Why is it so cold? We’re already freezing. Miss Violet hasn’t even let out a peep. Do you think she’s okay in there?”

The waiter’s eyes widened slightly, but he nodded and disappeared into the crowd. Satisfied, I turned my full attention back to Ryder. A slow smile spread across my lips as I slid my hand up his chest, rubbing teasingly over the firm muscles beneath his shirt. I felt his cock twitch hard against my stomach almost instantly. His breath hitched. His grip on my waist tightened. “What the hell are you doing, Freya?” he growled softly, eyes darkening. I batted my lashes innocently, still stroking his chest with slow, deliberate movements. “Just dancing with my man. Is that a problem… Daddy?”

Scarlett smiled slightly. "Let's go, Freddie. If I don't get drunk, you'll never get a chance!" Frederick was frustrated, so the idea of getting a drink appealed to him. Scarlett drove both of them to a bar called Phantom. The moment they entered, they were greeted with a loud roar of music. It created a sharp contrast with how quiet it was outside. On the dance floor of the bar, the crowd was swaying to the music. They were relieving the pressure of the day, and they all seemed to be filled with youthful energy.

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.

I smiled and walked to grab one, remembering it was Friday, the sparkly deep red silky garment felt right in my hands. Later on in the night, the club was now packed with men who were now shaking their entire wallets at me, begging and pleading for me to take something off. I didn’t oblige of course but that didn’t stop them from trying to get me to, as I danced skillfully around the pole, my body seeming to glide along it, shaking my breasts out for the gentlemen as I swung around upside down, my back arched upwards that caused another uproar in cheers and jabs of money towards me, I picked out a gentleman holding $500 in his hands, shaking it at me. I swung myself slowly to him before taki

I'm gonna fuck him. After we finish our drinks we go and dance. He's even a great dancer. I don't have to tell him it's all in the hips. Analeigh sees me dancing with him and looks surprised. Then she seems to find Lee and understands why I'm with another guy. She gives me a thumbs up. Freddie grabs my hand and pulls me out of the crowd. "Gorgeous, funny and you can dance? Where have you been all my life?" He grinned. "Uh, avoiding jail." I chuckled.

“So, I’m going to take that as an invitation to call you a friend.” Jace could do nothing but offer a polite, slightly awkward smile. Freya was practically fuming, and I could feel my own patience snapping. What was her problem? She had to have been a guard dog in a past life, ready to snap at anyone who came near her prized possession! With a sweet smile, she asked softly, “Actually… I was wondering if you’d like to join me for the opening dance? I’m not one to wait for the timid type to make a move. So… what do you say?”

My name was Lindsay Larson, and I had this addiction since I was a kid. Whenever the urge kicked in, I would feel unbearably uncomfortable all over. Ever since I started college, it became harder to endure. Every day, I found myself wanting to hook up with different guys. As time went by, my condition only worsened. It began to seriously affect my daily life. One day, my best friend, Gabby Kemp, brought her boyfriend over to my place. As soon as I saw his flawless face, I immediately lost control. I could only press my legs tightly together to suppress the unbearable sensation.