Darling Dancer Novels & Stories

"You unworthy riffraff! I can see you've grown wings", Mrs Caroline, my mother in-law snapped, focusing every ounce of her strength as she addressed me with disdain. "Who gave you the right to talk to my daughter in such manner? Because we gave you the privilege to sit at table with us?" ~~~~~~~~ Bella's only mistake in life was offering herself as Alex's bride after Linda, his betrothed, ditched him on their wedding day. She thought it was an opportunity for the man she's always loved since college, to finally notice her and fall for her. But her fantasy crumbled into three years of being treated like trash by a husband who saw her as nothing but a st

I confess, and she smiles. “I figured as much but trust me, this will help.” I sigh but agree, and we walk out of the safety of the locker room into the loud club floor. Men are shouting and squealing, and I turn toward the stage, watching a dancer spin down the pole, completely naked. I gasp, and Mindy smiles, passing me a shot, “That’s Candy. She is one of the best dancers we have. She is very popular.” “I can see why,” I gasp, “How does she do that?” I ask, gulping down the shot.

“You don’t think it’s weird that we’re literally in the same club?” Adrian ignored me, watching Dante wave a hand toward a dancer approaching the edge of the stage. My phone pinged again. Dante: I sent someone your way. I thought Adrian could use some entertainment. And hope you enjoy the distraction. Distraction? I looked up. A dancer in glittering lingerie moved toward Adrian. Her eyes were locked on him. She stopped right in front of him, smiling like she already owned his soul. “You’re Adrian, right?” she said, smiling.

Pierce lifted her from his laps as he stood up and held her close while dancing to the song. “ I found a love for me Darling, just dive right in And follow my lead Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet I never knew you were someone waiting for me 'Cause we were just kids when we fell in love Not knowing what it was I will not give you up this time Darling, just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own And in your eyes, you're holding mine Baby, I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass, we're listenin' to our favourite song

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.

And I would be the next to disappear. "With you, our newest dancer, Scarlet." - The music played and I was thrown into the den of hungry lions not knowing what to do.

"Well you talked about having revenge on bitchy pinky,among others but your a very bad dancer .Yaass girl you killed the dance floor,what should i name you?. Queen Dancer,or Alice the fire dancer or Queen of the dance floor take a pick girl ,you were magical, extraordinary and girl you got every male eyes on you but sadly their girls were all green with envy hahaha and i must say your one hell of a star girl ". I said out of breath my mouth running kilometres . "I did all of that ? That not true am not capable of facing the crowd , how much more dancing in front of a lot of people in a god damn club !!" She stated with disbelief in her voice.

one of the women commented, already moving away and walking towards the bar. - "And I want to dance" Daliah said, walking to the center of the dance floor while moving her hips in a smooth way. Lora and another girl, Anna, followed. Lora's dress was simple, but on her body it had become an invitation to sin. No details, just the gray fabric juxtaposed to the body, hugging each of its curves. The woman wasn't tall, she was average with her killer heels, of course, in red. The lipstick also matched the color of her hair. The wires were tied, exposing her neck and a thin necklace.

He was done eye raping pole dancers by the end of her dance and something churned in my stomach. Is Arabella going to dance like this in these kind of clothes? Suddenly the lights went shimery and group of belly dancers entered to entertain him. The song played and slim waists started shaking on the song. The main dancer removed her transparent glittery mask and my eyes widened. "Arabella?" She was the main dancer, in sexy shimery golden bra like blouse and long skirt with slit on both sides. Looking like a goddess of seduction. Her eyes were sultry and appeal was seductive, her makeup was doing all the justice with her role.

"Besides, our main dancer's here." She meant Heather—their go-to exotic performer. Heather didn't come cheap, but she was worth every peso: bold, magnetic, and the kind of dancer who could command a room without saying a word. Their other regulars, Riley and Paige, were equally reliable and crowd-pleasing in their own right. "The guests are all here. So, ladies," Belinda said, gesturing toward the bar. Carlotta drew in a deep breath. She didn't know why her nerves were acting up. This wasn't her first performance. But tonight felt different. Heavier. Sharper.