Momo Dancing Novels & Stories

It was the perfect excuse to distract Franco whatever he was thinking. I took off my jacket and pulled Franco in the dance floor. Everyone was vibing with the beat. Who doesn’t? The song is a masterpiece. Franco doesn’t know how to dance, but he has his own moves that heat the dance floor and it was funny. I rhymed with his dance go crazy with steps like we always does back in Maldives. “Whoa! We still got the moves!” Franco laughed, “I’m going to the toilet.” My phone suddenly rang and it was Moira. I nodded with Franco and answered the receiver.

Instead, she kept shouting, "Come back! I've learned my lesson! I'll never talk about you ridiculing me again! Please come back!" I floated next to her, wanting to wipe the tears from her face, but my hand phased through her cheek. I couldn't touch her. It turned out that after a person died, they couldn't do anything for their loved ones. I watched as Mom sank to her knees on the ice. She pressed her forehead to the icy surface and began knocking her forehead against it. She repeated the same words over and over again. "I was wrong." It didn't take long before her forehead turned red. She started bleeding, but she seemed to be oblivious to the pain. She continued knocking her head against t

A soft and lovely voice came from the other end of the phone. "Yes, I miss you so much. Are you good in kindergarten?" Monique softened her voice when she heard Little Nomi's voice. "Mommy, I'm so good. I've got a little red flower today, and it'll be our dance class later. The teacher said that we can go home and dance for Mom and Dad when we learn it. Mommy, I'll dance for you later in the evening, okay?" Little Nomi said happily.

Junior closed his ears with his hands and said "Mommy slow down. My ears!" "Sorry, but why haven't you tried dancing?” "No. Dad has never taught me that." Junior said looking down fidgeting with the hem of his shirt. "UGH!! Of course the Jason Chaser. Anyways, forget Dad, Mommy will teach you everything." I picked up my phone from the bedside table and played a song. It started and me too. I started dancing with the song while singing. Junior stood up on the bed and asked in a happy voice. "Wow Mommy! Which song is this? This is so good and your dance too."

I can feel my chance of getting chosen by an honorable, and prestigious male slipping through my fingers. I draw in a shaky breath just as someone gives my shoulder a light tap. I turn around fully intending to see Fiadh, but the man standing behind me makes all my thoughts about failure disappear. The breath I was taking leaves my lungs and my cheeks begin to heat up. "Good evening. I am Lieutenant Modok from Gaimo. Would you honor me with a dance," he asks smoothly and I nod while slipping my hand around his extended arm.

As well as Aaron and my mom and Kay, my mother-in-law. “May I have this dance with my mother?” Onyx asks his father. Rasheed obliges and walks to his mother. Onyx nods his head at the DJ and “A song for Mama” by Boyz II Men come on. I look up at my son and see tears in his eyes. I wipe them away as they escape.

Fuck I'm sure as hell that was Cara and Kendall sitting on the couch. "Let loose!" Monique yells in my ear. She pulls me to the dance floor together with the other people dancing, drinking, and sweating. I can't help it anymore I was already dancing to the music, It Was You by Calvin Harris & Firebeatz, and Monique was dancing with me too. I pulled my hands above my head and began to dance sexily, swaying my hips like how a little bitch would dance while Monique dances against me. We danced for a while and we were beginning to have fun now. We danced to a few songs while she kept grabbing some drinks from the waiters that were passing by.

“Smile. Talk. Dance. That's all. Your siblings do it everyday, how hard can it be?” My soul left my body. “Dance,” I repeated, horrified. “Yes, dance,” she said, like she’d asked me to breathe. “That thing people do when music plays.” “I don’t even know how to. You just want to embarrass me tonight, mom.” “Then, find who can, otherwise, you're truly going to be embarrassed. And I'll find it gleeful.” Just when my thought circled to Ethan, she wiggled her finger. “Not Ethan..”

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