Mine Dancer Novels & Stories

She turned around while winking at me, I noticed her seduction working on the man as he began moving his body closer to her. I shook my head and turned towards Lydia, we danced and danced moving our bodies in a way that our moves were matching the music that was playing. As we were dancing I noticed Lydia moving her body against some brunette guy who was all over her, she had a wicked smile on her face as she winked and moved hands over his neck.

He turned a glass of whiskey on her ass, spanking her ass. "Present the most awaited strip dancer.... Namal Relany...." The crowd cheered, and the light turned off, and when the light came on... the room was radiating blue.... Aurora was already holding a pole curving her leg expertly; her hair was flying in the air, and the sensual song started... The way she moved her butt and waist on the pole made the room heated.... The men could feel it, and even the ladies questioned their sexuality as she danced on the pole.... She was wearing a black bikini, and her waist bead was glinting with the blue light... The diamond piercing on her navel looked so hot.... Her skin was so fresh and white, and

I pursed my lips and looked down at my boots. "By all means, continue." I bit my lip as it began to quiver. I'd been wiggling my rump and wiggled it right into him. I wanted to hide inside the ground and never come out again. "Won't you dance for me again, Scarlet?" He teased. I raised my eyes and glared. "The name is Danae! And I wasn't dancing for you!" He cocked his head. "I beg to differ Scarlet, for you were grinding your--"

We are not the typical models in this industry, we are different. "I said, your hounds are here!" Sydney grinned showing pearly white teeth and dances with her thin red mini dress showing half of her breast and bare legs that every girl would envy. After finally getting what she meant, I look around and saw my two body guards making their way against the crowd. I stop dancing and roll my eyeballs upward then headed towards them, not even giving an explanation on the disappointed look of the man who dances in front of me. "Hello boys! What seems to be the problem?"

she said. "Mind my manners… I am Darius," he said. With smiles on her face, "I am Mariam," she replied. "Shall we," Darius said. She followed Darius right into the crowd of people dancing. Danny is already having the best time of his life. All the shaking is all going so well, even Darius wouldn't say he isn't having the nice time of his life. The lady shake her ass for him. Darius now feels he is in heaven.

I shrugged, stretching out my legs beneath the table, “his loss.” Mia looked like a storm cloud with a crown, frizzy dark hair tucked behind her ears, her dress a swirl of deep navy tulle and glitter that shimmered every time she shifted. Like someone had bottled starlight, shook it up, and poured it over her. Wasted on someone sulking over fruit punch. “Wanna cash in that dance now?” I asked suddenly. She blinked. “I mean—yes? But I’m still not very good.” “You just slink around the ballroom in slow motion. That totally counts.” I stood and held out my hand. “Come on, I’m not sitting here all night just because someone else is trash.”

I looked at her curiously. "And what would that be?" "Just stay still there." Manu looked at me mischievously and got off my lap. She walked to the bed, turned on the bedside lamps, and switched off the room light. She put on some music and walked softly back toward me. She started dancing and slowly began taking off her clothes, one piece at a time, in a sensual and daring way. She stood in just her lingerie and sandals, then placed her foot on my thigh, and I unbuckled the sandal, taking it off and tossing it aside. She switched feet, and I removed the other sandal. I held her slim waist and kissed her belly.

Mike assured her and she told him that she will be there in few minutes before she disconnected the call She had been working part time in the Star club ever since she landed in Chicago as a stripper thanks to her hot body. She has smooth and sexy long legs, the perfect curves and shapes where necessary. She is a tall and slender lady, a very great dancer with head turning skills and over all a beauty with long eyelashes and brown eyeballs that are sexy and captivating so she got hired quickly when she pushed for the job.

I sigh gently and roll my eyes at her, following after the young blonde man without another word, into the obscenely big and luxurious building, our heels muffled by the soft carpet. Madelaine Malvak. Maddy for friend and Miss. M. for those who worked for me and with me. A twenty one years old young gold medalist. A ballet dancer, that is. Sounds like a lot, doesn’t it? Sounds a bit too pretentious, but it is a childhood dream come true.

“It looks empty. “ he said. “Is anybody home? “ he yelled. A young woman came out. She had red hair and had a pale skin. She was definitely a sight. She was a young woman with a mischievous glint in her eyes, as if she knew more than she let on. As she came closer, I recognized her as the dancer who hinted to me that Annie is still alive. “It was you, wasn’t it? “ I asked. “You came. Took you long enough. So does that mean you believed what I said. “ she asked. “At first, I didn’t want to believe what you said. But something tells me you speak the truth. “ I replied. “What is your name? “I inquire. “Sasha. “ came her response. “My lady. “ Aiden bowed slightly, took her hand and planted a kis