Romans & histoires Keep On Dancing

"From this moment on, you are my everything." The orchestra began to play a familiar tune, and Dmitry led her out onto the dance floor. They swayed together under the stars, their bodies moving in perfect unison. He was strong and protective, guiding her through each step, while she felt light as air in his arms. As they danced, she could feel the love and commitment that flowed between them, a connection that went deeper than anything she had ever known.

bodega with the cat that is three parts lion, the nail salon two doors down that is always playing a true crime podcast at a low murmur, a teenager on a skateboard practicing a trick like persistence is oxygen. I buy a second apple because the first one was a betrayal and I am stubborn. I come home feeling more like a person and less like a cursor blinking without a sentence.

“I don't know, babe. They look like sworn enemies. Anyway… enough about them. Show me those sexy dance moves.” I blush as I glance around, seeing people lost in each other as they vibe to the music. “I can't dance…” I bite my lip as he grabs my waist and pulls me closer. “Neither do I.” He whispers huskily and turns me around so my back is facing his front. “Just swing your hips from side to side and follow the rhythm.” The song playing in the background is David Guetta and Bebe Rexha's 'I'm Good.' It's cheerful and soon, I go with the flow as the song reaches my soul.

The girls ignored still going on with their dancing “I am waiting for you all…. Alright, no one wants to leave well we have to go on. Put on a smile now, I see great personality ladies you are looking awesome let's go. Energy. Energy… Alright, now you go to the right. Hips- hips, then left perfect keep your spacing and pose. You have got to take that line again from the kiss, let's go. Nice" Door opening

One drunk night with my best friend's brother, Eddie Sutton, and I became his secret girlfriend. Eight years later, my family finally snapped. They gave me a deadline and lined up a guy for me to marry. "Eddie, my family gave me a deadline. I have to get married this year." He went quiet, then kissed my forehead. Same old answer. "Just wait a little longer." Not long after, I found a post from his intern, Gina Yapp. The photo was of her and Eddie's marriage license. Caption: [CEO secured.] What I couldn't get in eight years, she got in three months. I swallowed the bitterness and hit Like. Then I commented: [Congrats. Wishing you both a happy life.] After that, I accepted the w

Guess who’s standing at the front row now? “Let’s dance! Put on your dancing shoes, Lose your mind in the way we move. Hands up high, feel the music drop, Once we start, we ain't gonna stop!” My phone beeps in my pocket. I ignore the first one. Until it’s beeping again. And again.

Come on, get down from there! - I don't want to, I don't want to, and I won't! I'm going to come to you and make you face reality, Roberth. I'm the woman of your life. If you don't come back to me, I'll make you suffer, make you regret all of this! I'm the woman of your life, boy. In fact, you also betrayed me with Sarah. I can forgive you for that, forgive me and come back to me.

of gold, I wouldn’t mind having, But dancing with you – that I’ll never do! Hao, Hao, come dance with me, A silken shirt so I will give you. A silken shirt, I would gladly have, But dancing with you – that I’ll never do! Listen up, Hao Kim, You get off your horse, and start dancing!

Ava wasn’t sure which. They all downed another bottle of beer before a slow song came on. Hawk said it was called, You’re Still the One by Shania Twain. He liked the song and asked Ava to dance. It had a romantic ring to it. Belle and Colt had stayed at the booth. Nut shells crushed beneath their feet as they made their way to the front to the dance floor. Hawk wasn’t shy about putting his arms around her waist just like Ava wasn’t shy about putting her arms around his neck. They began to sway with other couples on the dance floor.

Damon announces. I groan. I did not know we were going to have to dance. This was not run past me. When my mother’s favourite song comes on, tears run down my face once more. Song… Elvis Presley Can’t help falling in love… Wise men say Only fools rush in But I can't help falling in love with you Shall I stay? Would it be a sin If I can't help falling in love with you? Beckett and I join hands and walk over to the dance floor. I lay my head on Beckett’s chest and he wraps his arms around me…