Novel & Cerita I Just Wanna Dance By Tiffany

Her senses are still alert, but her mind is numb and she is in a happy buzzing state. "Let's dance" one of then shouted with excitement. Almost all of them are a bit tipsy. Ivy is shy by nature and never danced in public places. But now her mind is numb because of the alcohol, she allowed her colleagues to pull her onto the dance floor. She is not great dancer. But still her body moved to the rhythm and she looked sexy at that moment. Tiffany who was watching and waiting for this moment smirked. She casually looked around and spotted the man Catherine arranged. She gave him a nod. The man understood what to do. He approached Ivy and slowly moved behind her and started to dance along with her

I smiled and let him sway me around to the music in his mind, my curiosity got the best of me as I really want to know the song that was playing in his mind since he saw me, “I wish there is music.” The whole field lighted up and I could see a music band, I can’t believe this, before I could finish awing on that, a tune started playing, it was jazz but a song I know all too well. It was Michael Jackson’s Lady in my life, one of my most favorite of his songs. I looked up at Adrian and he repeated, “can I have this dance?” “Did you plan all these?” I couldn’t help but ask. “If I say yes, then will I have this dance?” I nodded and he smiled, “then yes, a special dance for a special someone.”

Tiffany squeals, pulling me toward the middle of the big living room where couples are dancing all over each other. "I thought we were looking for my sister?" I say as Tiffany turns her back into me, pulling my front to her back and pressing her ass into my hips. She lays her head back to my chest, swaying her hips into me to the beat of the music. I catch a whiff of her perfume and my hands come to rest on her hips almost mechanically.

“She could never compete with her. Star’s been doing selfies since before cell phones even had cameras. Tiffany was in way over her head.” They both chuckled at the thought, and Robert extended a hand. “So, what do you say? Want to dance?” “Sure,” Sade said with a grin. She grabbed her clutch, adjusted the strap so it hung over her shoulder, and joined him on the dance floor. The DJ switched to a slow song as they stepped onto the floor. Robert rested his hands lightly on her waist while she placed hers on his shoulders. They swayed to the music, the conversation continuing effortlessly.

What a woman. We downed the shots immediately and ordered for a refill which he brought again, his eyes all over Rhea. After downing them, we decided to dance. We headed for the dance floor that was filled with sweaty bodies. Just then, Hot girl summer by Megan Thee Stallion came on. Trinity and Rhea screamed in excitement, dancing along to the beat. I followed them as they pulled me deeper into the dance floor, creating a circle for us. We danced to the song, moving our bodies to the rhythm and shaking our asses.

Tiffany answered, pointing over to the table. “Well, his loss. Still doesn’t mean you and your friend can’t dance with us.” the other commented, looking me over. I internalized a cringe. I don’t particularly appreciate how he’s looking at me. And dressed up like this, I was a bit out of my element. “Yeah, well, it means I ain’t gonna dance with you.” Tiffany stated. “Alright, well, what about your cute friend? One of those blokes at that table here with you, sweetheart?” the first bloke said, turning his attention to me.

Tyler's voice was magical and it made my knees go weak. T-Jay had complimented me. Not only did I get to meet with my favourite singer, he had also complimented me. I felt like screaming it out loud for everyone to hear, but I was too stunned to do so. T-Jay moved his hand to my waist, holding the mic with his other hand. His eyes sparkled like a gen stone when he looked at me. "Can you dance?" I really didn't have to think about it before nodding my head. "Yes, yes. I can."

I hooted at my friends and we laughed together but I had a strange feeling someone was watching me but when I was done with my victory dance and I checked, there was no one. "Yo girl up for a dance?" Terry asked and I gasped. "I thought you'd never ask." I giggled and we moved to the dance floor. When we heard one popular song which was "savage" by Megan Thee Stallion. We chorused many other songs. After a while we sat down tired at the lounge but I was glad I wasn't sweating thanks to the AC. While the others were on the dance floor, Terry and I sat in the lounge, resting from too much dancing.

I bet there were so many rich and fucking handsome guys like Shane over there. I walked out of the bathroom, dancing to 'Bad Guy by Billie Eilish' which was playing on my phone. Yeah, I'm a pretty good dancer who loves shaking her ass and whining her tiny waist and because of my dancing skills, so many club owners had offered me a job to dance in their clubs.

“Let’s dance like two crazy people who don’t know how to dance.” That made me laugh, but I decided to go with him to the middle of the room. I linked my hands around his neck, and he placed both his hands on my waist. We were just looking at each other and moving slowly while the melodious sound played, accompanied by the captivating voice of the singer that Jason had hired to brighten up our night. “You’re so over the top, Jason Davies,” I commented, though I never stopped smiling. “And does that make you hate me or love me even more?” He asked softly but flirtatiously.