Djs Got Me Falling In Love Again Novels & Stories

'I will give him a big tip after shift and we will be besties again for sure! "Your up!" DJ growls. "You have had your wine and relax time now move!". I knew it! He is pissed. Probably seen me as soon as come from the dressing room. Planning his punishment with every sip I took.

Earlier, I was annoyed at his quickness, but now it seemed like I didn’t want our conversation to end. We ordered more drinks, and we were consuming quite a lot of alcohol. I could feel the fun we were having, which led us to dance along with the music. Everyone was cheering to the loud disco music when suddenly the DJ changed the track. It turned into a love song, and I felt uneasy when James invited me to dance. He extended his hand as an invitation for us to dance to the tune. I accepted his offer. We danced to the soft music, with him holding my waist while my arms wrapped around his back. I suddenly leaned against his chest as tears started to fall. I didn’t expect the pain I felt would

I stared at him and wonder why I want not to let my eyes leave his face. “Hello everyone. I’m DJ JD. I’m not new in this kind of job because I’ve been a DJ in L.A. before and I hope you will appreciate me the way I am. Thank you.” Then he glanced me and I felt myself blushed when our eyes met. “Okay everyone, let’s go party and enjoy the night! DJ JD set the stargazer on fire!” Renzo-oppa said and stepped down the DJ’s booth. I watched as DJ JD put his headphone on his ears and set up things. Then I heard a catchy rocking dance beat echoed on the bar. I saw him nodded his head in tune to the song. I’m aware that everyone stood up and went to the dance floor. But for me, I just stared at him,

"Jack, have you really fallen in love with me?" Jack was taken aback, and his heart skipped a beat before racing like a lovesick teenager. He felt a hint of embarrassment, but he tried not to show it on his face. "Do you want me to fall in love with you?" he asked. Hazel hesitated for a moment, then averted her gaze awkwardly. "Love is the hardest thing in the world. It's almost impossible to force someone to love you. Even if I wanted you to, could you really fall in love with me? What about your Ashley? Do you not want her anymore?"

Love me make I love you baby oo baby oo Kiss me make I kiss you baby oo baby oo Baby, let me love ahn ahn Baby make o kiss you baby oo baby oo Thank God for this DJ and for Wizkid's songs. Oh God! I don't know what possesed me to be dancing like I was dancing. Was there tequila shot in my drink? Rubbish! As if you're not enjoying it. Yeah. I was actually enjoying it. But that mainly because it was Uthman. I was 100% sure I wouldn't do this with another guy. Shey na because I say I love you You come dey use me play Tinko

I blinked twice, searching for the right word to say, as soon as I opened my mouth to say something, he placed his index finger on my lips, "shush, hear me out please, I love you so much, I have always loved you, since the first day of junior high when you bumped into me, spilling ice-cream all over my shirt, I love the way your light brown eyes glow in the sun, I love how you blink 50 zillion times a second, I love how your hair dance on your shoulder, the way you smile, the way you care about others. I don't know why it took me moving out of the country to get the courage to talk to you, still I want you to know that, I love you so much Ava, I can't say the words enough, you don't have to

Playlist for this chapter; Opportunity- Sia, DJ Got Us Falling Inlove Again- Usher ft Pitbull. On my a decade and half one quater on this shit hole we call Earth, I've come to actualize the fact that enraged female gets soft once or twice in a while. - From the diary of Katherine Amelia Jones -- "And now look at me and this opportunity It's standing right in front of me One thing I know it's only part luck and so I'm putting on my best show

“You sure you can keep up, mi amor?” “Try me,” I murmured. She set her champagne flute down, and I stood, extending my hand. Her fingers slid into mine, soft and sure. The moment she stood, the world seemed to tilt. Lights flickering, bass heavy and slow. The lights dimmed, and the DJ’s voice rolled through the bass. “This one’s for the lovers who don’t mind getting a little dirty.” Then the opening beat of “Dance for You” by Beyoncé poured through the speakers—slow, seductive, and sin-soaked.

At first, I couldn't quite figure out why I was crying, but my subconscious knew better. "Dave rejected me..." I sobbed, uttering the words aloud as I rested my head on the steering wheel. Now, someone I had been paid to fall in love with me didn't even give me a chance because he was still searching for a mysterious lady at the hotel. Why was I always the one being pushed aside? And this was the reason my subconscious triggered my tears.

"Dion?" "Yes, sweetheart. Yes, it's me. Dionysus Dausel, your man, your beloved, your first love. I'm alive, sweetheart. I'm here now, I'm back." The moment I heard that, tears fell even more from my eyes, and my heart swell in happiness despite the pain I was still feeling. It was as if something in me has been pieced back and now I felt complete, and despite the pain he caused me, I hugged him tight and buried my face on his chest.