Dancing With The Strangers Novels & Stories

"You are well aware that I can't just go against the Dawsons." Maddison did not speak and just proceeded to exit. Liam took a deep breath and pulled it out of his mouth. He then also followed her out of the room to meet the people waiting for him outside. When he was exposed to the noise of dancing and the loud voices of the guests chatting, he scowled. Even though Liam is used to a lot of people because of mixed weekly parties, he still can't get used to the flashy noises. His eyes searched for where Maddison was but she could not find her. Even more so and he was sure that she had hit the crowd and that they were all covering their faces with a variety of masks.

"I...I don't think that's a good idea..." The stranger raised an eyebrow, his hand still stretched out to me. "Why not? Are you waiting for someone?" "Yes!" I exclaimed, feeling defensive and glanced at the dance floor. "My fiancé, Eric!" The man chuckled, a deep, throaty sound. "Well, your fiancé seems to have found himself a partner for the night," he said, throwing his gaze to Eric and Sophia dancing without a single care in the world. He turned to me again. "No harm in having someone else to dance with, is there? Besides, it's just a dance."

Dayo questions and Esther stares into his deep dark eyes as she knows she knows not the answer to that question. "Think about it. "Dayo adds tapping her hand gently before calling a waiter to make their order and Esther silently sits ruminating over their conversation. Song For The Moment; Sam Smith, Normani -Dancing With A Stranger

"Don't go anywhere okay." As soon as Ethan stepped away, the stranger moved into the space he'd vacated, standing close enough that I caught his scent. My head swam for half a second before I steadied myself. "Dance with me," he said. It didn’t sound like a question. No it was a command. I took a step back already irritated by his rude behavior. "No, thank you. I'm here with someone." "He's gone." The stranger's mouth curved into something too predatory to be called a smile. "And I'm asking for one dance, not a lifetime commitment."

I wasn't even going out tonight (Out tonight) But, boy, I need to get you off of my mind (Off of my mind) I know exactly what I have to do I don't wanna be alone tonight, alone tonight, alone tonight [Chorus: Normani, Sam Smith & Both] Look what you made me do, I'm with somebody new Ooh, baby, baby, I'm dancing with a stranger Look what you made me do, I'm with somebody new Ooh, baby, baby, I'm dancing with a stranger Dancing with a stranger Dancing with a stranger Dancing, yeah, ooh [Outro: Sam Smith, Normani & Both] Look what you made me do, I'm with somebody new (Ooh) Ooh, baby, baby, I'm dancing with a stranger Look what you made me do, I'm with somebody new Ooh, baby, baby, I'm dancing

Well, I did say I want to find someone tonight, and this guy doesn’t seem like he has chlamydia. “Fine,” I jumped out of my seat and allowed him to take my hand after I finished the content of my glass. “Let’s dance.” I mumbled, wondering if I was convincing him or myself. The beautiful stranger stood a good six foot three and I’m able to reach just under his ear with the help of my three-inch stilettos – or at least I hope so. Why do gorgeous people have to be so tall? Magically, the upbeat song ended the moment we reached the dance floor. The band played another Spanish song that now speaks of everything the girl would give for that someone.

Shawn waves me so I excuse myself leaving them three and move towards Shawn. "Will you dance with me ,wife?" Shawn asks and winks. I nod and take his hand as we make our way to the dance floor. It's a pop song so we do our best impressions of some rock and roll dance moves that we can . Doing a twist ,my Foot slips and I fall onto shawn ,the latter also loses his balance so we end up on the floor. I look at his eyes which are glistening with mischief and end up laughing ,his laugh follows next . We both laugh and I think about how his breath smells like whiskey and smoke. Justin helps me up and harry helps shawn . Shawn thanks him but harry just brushes it off. I have been noticing that th

Avila wiped the sweat off her forehead with the back of her hand as she slid down the stripper pole for the fifth time that night. It was exhausting! The club was packed, and she could feel the eyes of the customers on her as she danced to the beat of the music. She tried to ignore the lewd comments and catcalls, focusing instead on the money that was being thrown at her feet. It was the only thing that made the job bearable and worth it. It was the only thing still pushing her to grind and rock her body on the tall pole - the money.

And like he said, a guy walked up to Claire and asked her to dance with him. “You see,” Claire smiled. “All sorted out.” She walked away with the stranger. I turned to meet the smiley face of the stranger. “Alright.” We walked to the middle of the hall and continued dancing. The stranger must have thought I was one of the sluts of the night because that could only explain the reason why he groped and grabbed my ass that way. “Hey watch it,” I snatched his hands away from my ass after several trials. “What is it, baby? I know you like it. Don’t play hard,” he dragged me in for a kiss.

Good girls don’t let strangers see their bodies. But I want it. I need it. The club is overwhelming — pulsing music, flashing lights, bodies grinding everywhere. The alcohol they keep handing me burns down my throat and makes everything feel warm, fuzzy, and dangerously free. I dance with my new friends, letting the music take control of my hips. Men are staring. Women too. The attention makes my pussy throb with need. A hot stranger catches my eye across the dance floor — tall, muscular, dark messy hair, sharp jawline, and a dangerous smile that makes my knees weak. He moves through the crowd like he owns it, eyes locked on me the entire time.