Novel & Cerita I'm An Albatraoz Just Dance

I feel him start to harden against me. He spins me in his arms and faces me towards him, while pushing me out on to the dance floor. He is smooth. The DJ switches songs right as we get out to the floor and puts on “Reggaeton Lento”. Oh, this one is dangerous, sensual yet a song you can move to. I am thrilled he wants to dance with me, usually I only danced with my girlfriends or Tobias on occasion. Trent and I really only danced that one night that we allowed ourselves to be seen in public.

He dimmed the room lights, leaving on, after a few failed attempts, a spotlight illuminating the small stage where the pole dance pole stood. Walking over to the sound system, he selected a song he thought would be perfect, considering he wasn't a good dancer for anything that required fast movements. "Trust Me" by Dee Joy and Yasmine Shah started playing, and he took his position under the spotlight, always followed by her curious gaze.

Alvera says suddenly, glancing over at me with a smirk. “What?” “You should probably start working on your dance moves,” she teases. “I hear the Nardoos know how to throw a party.” I groan, shaking my head. “You’re impossible.” “And you love me for it,” she quips, nudging me with her elbow.

"Thanks" I giggle along with her. She excuses herself and I look at Amir to find him looking somewhat proud He takes my hand and drags me to the dance floor. The song playing is Swim by Chase Atlantic and now it's me dragging Amir to the dance floor. I start to sway my hips and throw my hands in the air.

as it seared its way down my throat. "No, I came alone," I muttered. He responded with a noncommittal "Oh?" before tending to the other customers. I gulped down the second shot, and just them, my favorite song, a new song released by Sevdaliza, alibi, started to play. I don't know when I got to the dance floor and began to sway to the song. The fun part was that the DJ decided to play it on repeat, and as I continued to dance, I suddenly sensed someone's penetrating gaze on me, but I ignored it.

"What's going on?" Atlas sighed as his dark gaze found me. "Switching partners dance. Ever heard of it?" "Of course I did." I replied, pouting my painted lips. Yeah, I did but I actually never attended something like this before. I was good at dancing, it was my special ability. But I never had performed in a mixer dance, so no, I didn't know how it works. "That's what we are going to." Said Atlas, his brows forming a line between his forehead above the mask. "But... let me warn you about a few things."

I need to dance to relieve the pressure building up in my chest. Ripping away from him, I drop down to the floor as the base drops. The partygoers around us break apart as I hit the ground in a splits, cheering me on. Skyler pulls me to my feet, launching me up high enough to spin myself. I land on the balls of my feet, lifting my foot up to my head and reaching out to Skyler. He shows off to the crowd for a second more before taking my hands. Alora. The whispers crawl towards me, only to be drowned out by the music. Alora. They want me to acknowledge them-their pain, their suffering, and their lives that have long since passed. Their voices are like claws dragging down my throat.

ATL by Bankroll NI was playing and everyone was in full dancing mode. Chen excused himself to go get changed while the girls and I decided to have a blast on the dance floor. "And i'm like, I'm so ATL" I sang along to the music and did my hands in a swim like motion. "I'm so ATL" Lyra and Sage followed suit by doing the next part of the song choreo by moving their hands like they were feeding themselves.

I couldn’t resist. In the background, “I think they call this love” by Elliot James Reay was playing, a beautiful song about only falling in love. It was soulful. And rousing. And relevant. “Dance with me.” My voice was hoarse. Alora gasped as I tightened my hold on her and started to sway with her in my arms. She splayed her hands on my chest and glides them over my shirt, feeling me. Touching me. Reassuring me. And curling her fingers around my upper arms as she moved with me.

I don't wait for him to reply because am heading to the dance floor. Oh my God, what did I just do , I try to turn around and he's behind me. He's part of the modern dance team and a good dancer. I have to make an impression at least. I have to try. Am not such a good dancer, I mean am kind of thick with extra skin. And some curves that I don't like.. All my life, I've wanted to be thin and petite. I begin to move my waist singing along, before I notice, I'm whining my waist It's this song by Rihanna and Drake. Am trying to control myself, moving my waist slowly, holding my knees and standing on the tip of my toes. I feel him moving behind me dancing.