Nerdy Dancer Novels & Stories

I says and peck him on the lips. He smiles and turns me around so that my back is against his front. Just then FOCUS by H.E.R came on and I smiled. "Dance for me?" He asks and I smile. I sway my hips from side to side slowly as I put my arm around his neck. His go around my waist and he holds me tightly against him. I slowly grind against him causing him to growl in my ear. Going down slowly, I let my hand move down with me, running down his chest. I turn while still crouching and slowly come back up.

' George tapped his feet nervously, now feeling less cold and more hot. "Brother George, are you okay?" Anita worriedly asked. Watching beads of seat roll down the side of his face one after the other. "Am fine, am fine." He waved back, unfocusedly. Skylar hit the second verse, when the sounds became to align and flow more smoothly. Stuck in a daze like the audience, as the children let out their voices and sang a slow tune of 'silent night' Nancy's counts were still resounding in her ear.

Her hand in Ethan’s. Captioned: “The Nerd & The Hockey King… exposed.” And underneath Hundreds of comments are already pouring in.

she shouts over the music, still dancing. “Nothing.” I force a smile, shaking my head, but my gaze darts around the crowd. Faces blur into one another, strangers pressed too close, hands too bold. The bass pounds through me, but beneath it, I swear I catch something else. That’s when I see Nero standing at the edge of the dance floor, his dark blue eyes locked on me. He doesn’t move, doesn’t even blink but the weight of his stare pins me in place more effectively than any chain could.

He said and soon they all started chanting 'Dance, dance, dance' I tried moving my body to impress them but as usually they busted into another round of laughter "OMG did you see that?? the nerd felt like she could actually dance! "I heard a voice yelled and everyone laughed "She looks like an elephant been pushed! " "No a hippopotamus been pushed! " "I bet an elephant is more attractive than her...! " "I bet they have a medi....... The door opened and soon everyone went quiet "I could hear ur voice from miles away.... and miss carmella please take ur seat and don't just stand there like a loser! "

I ducked back behind the pillar and waited for the next actor to roll in with his part. I gave myself a count of three before peeking back at the scene, catching Ned Eclair walking into the thick of things, his flashy black hair gelled back to perfection. Rae’s jaw dropped open when Ned stopped Lincoln and began to demonstrate a better jig. Despite my obvious loyalty to Rae, the man did look just like Riverdance with his pointed toes and bouncy joints. When he spun with a giant leap and showed Rae his back, she dropped her head back and laughed. His shirt was bright red satin with the On Your Toes logo in the middle of the back, along with Ned’s idea of a good business slogan, The best dance

Lydia yelled while grabbing our hands and pulling us over to the dance floor. We began dancing like mad ones, not caring about anything in our drunken state moving our bodies, shaking our hips in a sexy way attracting every single man on the dance floor. The music is all nineteen nineties but we're dancing like it's jive, twisting, turning, holding hands as we change sides. We're all grins, we look like idiots and we don't care. Inside we're just happy, happy, and more alive than we can ever be. I feel the part of me that's really me comes out to play, to feel the vibe of the music, and let my body go free. I notice a blonde guy moving closer towards Lydia from her behind while dancing and m

Chloe pushed away every other male who came to dance with her. In the end, Mia and Chloe were dancing together, when Nero found them. Nero thought that young people are dancing and having fun. Even though he is in his prime, his work makes him feel like he aged a lot. He heard two guys talking about two women dancing on the dance floor and neither wanted to dance with anyone but themselves. They are drunk, but still, they don't want anyone to touch them. Until Matteo told him who the two women are, Nero had no idea that his girlfriend and sister are drunk and are dancing like crazy.

"I'm an official corps de ballet dancer. I've been one since I was sixteen Elliot." He laughed. "Stop that Elliot." Diane scolded him. "Oh please she's twenty and not a baby." He replied. "Anyway, be there everyone." "Of course we will." Sarah said, "I'll clear my schedule." "Daddy?" Maya said. Peter hadn't said anything since. He looked up and saw everyone's eyes on him. "Oh I'm sorry. Well done Maya, I'm proud of you." Satisfied, she smiled. "Elliot come with me for a minute." He stood up and his son followed.

Nathan, meanwhile, wears a leather jacket and a fedora hat. Nathan’s dance style is bendy, fluid and mesmerizing. His styles are a combination of pop and lock, expressionism, robot-dancing and breakdancing. He even throws in glitch and the occasional contortionist feat. The best word Kate can come up with to describe it is "otherworldly". He’s got it all: blinding speed, explosive energy and almost mechanical precision.