Edward Scissorhands Dance Novels & Stories

Ruby's breath was heavy and erratic. "Hello, are you Ed? Yeah, but what are you doing?" It took Ruby a few seconds to recognize Ed. "Come here. Follow me." Ruby removed Ed's hand from her face, then smoothly swayed to the music. She wore sexy attire, with her long hair disheveled and both hands raised. She danced haphazardly, moved aimlessly, and laughed without any apparent reason. There is an excess of energy that defies natural explanation. "What have you given her?!" Ed exclaimed angrily, grabbing Carlos's collar again, who seemed to be trying to escape. However, Ed grabbed his leg and smashed Carlos's face with his fists.

she said and moved away from him towards the centre. Ethan was holding her hand loosely so she was able to free herself from his grip. Ethan moved towards her trying to stop her from misbehaving but it was too late as she started dancing and the people around gave her space as she appeared to be a good dancer. Despite her drunken state, her waist and body movements were smooth and effortless. She was just breathtaking. She kept her gaze on Ethan as she swung her waist like she had no bones in them.

Paige jokingly abides. Without a word said, Charlie jumps up and runs to the dance floor with Paige trailing behind her. I try to stop her, but Grace grabs my arm to stop me. Aiden and Eddie meet them at the edge of the dance floor. She stays in full view. Aiden’s brave enough to glance at me as he grabs Charlie’s hand to twirl her around. My fists involuntarily clench and unclench. The feel of warm blood gathering in my palm snaps me back into reality.

The minute the dance ended, the remaining 19 girls, including Hazel, laid in submission. But as the beat continued, I took a leap of fate to dance just from the middle. I grinned as I slowly twisted my stomach and threw my waist in the direction of the beast. My hands went from the middle of my breasts to my collarbone as I stared into his dark brown eyes. Next, my legs widened and I slowly settled on my toe. Coming back up, I turned back directing my ass towards him. My hand came directly at the waistline of my dance skirt as I made an illusion of removal.

However, before she could even succeed in doing so, he grabbed her by the wrist, and threw her far away, “Scram!” “Ah!” The woman screamed miserably and fainted. Although the women were all lusting after him, they didn't dare come close. Suddenly, Edward saw a woman and a man in a corner. The woman's pale back was facing him. She had already taken off most of her clothes as she danced on the man's lap. Their groans and moans echoed across the room. Edward was familiar with her back. He stopped and didn’t have the guts to step forward.

Hearing these words calmed me down and gave me all the courage I needed. As the intro of the song began, our dance started. We both raised our right hands, palms out, and brought them close to each other without actually touching. We moved together in half a circle then stopped again. We did the same thing with the left hand. Finally, we raised both hands, brought them close, and circled each other one last time. The instant one of our hands touched the other, my other hand landed on his shoulder, while his other hand held my waist, an electric shock went through me, and butterflies popped inside my stomach. We performed the dance perfectly. We were in complete harmony together. You’d look a

LISA'S POV I was dancing to butter by BTS. When I heard some gasp behind me. "Wow! Lisa, where did you learn how to dance that way? Janet, one of my co-workers or should I say (co cleaners) , asked me, staring at me surprisingly. "Awwn, haven't you seen me dancing before? I am very good at it, that is one of my favorite things in the world. Do you want me to teach you? I asked her

I was just so happy “May, are you…” Edmond's voice trailed off as he caught my movements. His eyes sparkled with blatant surprise. I extended my hand toward him, my fingers lightly brushing against his. “Dance with me.” His gaze held mine for a lingering moment, and then, with a gentle nod, he accepted my invitation. His hand slipped into mine, warm and steady, as we moved to the center of the floor.

he chuckled and I could not help but chuckle while I positioned my hand on his and got ready to dance. Not long after, music blasted through the speakers, making my heart skip for a bit. But having Jordan look straight at me, everything else was forgotten. With a sharp step, we started dancing with our body close together and our eyes straight ahead. I danced, I twirled and I jammed my body against his. Jordan’s hands roamed my thighs and his firm grip on my back made me never want to go far from him. Everyone danced, their own styles, their own moves and they remained in their own world. I remained in mine for sure because I saw no one, I didn’t even think too much about my moves and the ne

Seth purposely had his hand there, near her waist, and was already moving in time to the music, which wasn’t fast or slow at the moment. With one hand caught in his, she tried to remember where she’d seen the other girls putting their free hand. A quick glance around gave her the answer she needed. Dropping her hand onto Seth’s shoulder, she kept her fingers together, her entire appendage bending at the first knuckle like a glastic scoop. It was unnatural and felt stiff, especially compared to the way he was gently gliding her around the small section of the dance floor he’d claimed just for them.