Maks And Meryl Dancing With The Stars นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Davina advised. Meryl canceled her intention to reply to Davina's words. She saw me entering the restroom. “The troublemaker is here,” she quipped. I ignored her and walked to a stall, but Meryl grabbed my arm. “I don't want to fight with you. Let go.” “You better get out of here before you put us all out of work,” the woman said irritably. “You wouldn't be out of a job if you hadn't stolen your partner's money, slipped a razor blade into a dancer's towel, put hazardous materials in your trainee's makeup, or humiliated your dance partner on stage,” I explained.

Maxwell tossed his drink back and growled, "There's so many registered. I don't want to be part of them." Rachel looked at him affectionately and whined, "I can tell the organizer that we won't participate in the game and have them arrange a dance just for us. You know, the kind with just the two of us on the dance floor." Just as she said this, the dance ended and Jennifer and Jordan exited the dance floor. Jennifer seemed to realize his gaze and turned to him. But the moment their eyes met, she immediately looked away. Rachel persisted on the side. "Come on, Maxwell. Let's dance!"

I swayed my body to the beat going down as I watched a barefoot Maxim walk to the couch. He sat comfortably with his back to the couch, one arm draped on it while the other in front of him. He was watching me like I was the best thing he had ever seen. This only seemed to fuel my movements. I put my arms on the pole and hoisted myself on the pole. I danced on it erotically, showing off my assets as well as my skills. From my position, I could see Maxim's bulge. His irises had darkened and I knew it was time to end the show. I, too, was turned on as much as him if not more.

Nina and Mason had given up dancing entirely; Mason was on one knee tying Joel’s shoe while Crown gummed Nina’s necklace and giggled. Ruby had commandeered the DJ booth and was forcing Rowan and Sage into the most chaotic Macarena known to man. Lorelei and Vance slow-danced like no one was watching, foreheads touching, still crazy in love after all these years. Rhett turned me in his arms, took my glass, set it aside, and pulled me onto the floor. One song left before the night ended. He held me close, one hand low on my back, the other laced with mine over his heart.

I recognize the song instantly ‘Unchained Melody’ by The Righteous Brothers. Greg takes Jen in his arms and starts swaying with her to the music and I can see how happy he makes her just by the look in her eyes. It has that little sparkle in them that I have seen in Chase’s eyes. Chase had the same idea by spinning me into his arms as we dance together gliding across the dance floor. How I dance with Chase I feel like I am floating in the air, and I don’t want to come down. Dancing with Chase feels so easy, like we fit together as one. It doesn’t feel like we misstep, stand on each other’s feet, and feel awkward together. It almost feels like he is my perfect partner.

His mom is a petite little blonde. The place is going crazy, everyone is cheering and clapping. Ashley is crying, Kyle is giving Elliot a high five, Elliot wipes his eye. I'm so happy I have tears coming down my cheeks. The music starts playing. It's Elvis’s “Can’t stop falling in love with you.” They walk to the center of the dance floor. His mom is crying, and his dad is wiping her tears. They start dancing and he is singing to her.

Under his guidance, Meryl and Soren poured champagne over the tower of glasses together, then cut into the enormous wedding cake. Everything proceeded according to plan. At last, the wedding ceremony ended without incident. What followed was a grand wedding ball. The newlyweds were to perform the first dance. Soren took Meryl’s hand and led her onto the dance floor. “Who are you making that miserable face for?” As he leaned close to her ear, his voice carried a cold warning. Meryl raised her eyes and glanced at him, but said nothing. She simply followed the waltz steps with mechanical precision.

"As long as I get to dance with Mrs. Stone!" I can hear laughing from Cheryl as Xavier heads over and the look on Mack's face is priceless. I can't help but chuckle at his reaction. "He better not let his hands stray!" Mack mutters to himself, not thinking that I can hear him. I punch his shoulder. "Hey, jerk he just got married to me! Do you really think that he would put the moves on another woman?!" He rolls his eyes at my comment and we begin to dance. He is looking at me and I'm lost in thought at the feeling of being watched grows. "Uh oh...I know that look. What is going on in that head of yours?"