Nerdy Dancer Novels & Stories

"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.

This is making me so goddamn nervous. Yes, I did join a dance squad before but that was all just for fun. I never danced in front of a lot of people nor do something in front of a stage. It's too embarrassing. I looked at Neal again and he was already staring at me. He gave me two thumbs up and smiled, making me feel relaxed. My gaze went back to the screen again when it showed a song which is 'Sorry not Sorry' by Demi Lovato. I froze on the spot when she picked the 'free-form dance'. Oh...crap?

Blue Moon believed Black Moon could never satisfy the lycan luna, and they wanted a front row seat to Black Moon’s humiliation. “They’re all very talented dancers ma’am, I’m sure you can think of something,” Nadia said with a cough, nodding her head over towards the dancers who were slowly gathering around. I turned to face all of them and Nadia took her chance to escape quietly away from the oncoming drama.

I didn’t even see him look at her ass when she walked away and it was a nice looking ass from what I could see. And then he started to dance with the kids and I had to see. I had to come closer and see how he danced. Stupid mate pull. He actually had some nice moves. “Maybe it’s something more?” Mea suggested, but I ignored her. Riker, the cutest little four year old ever, asked me to dance and I couldn’t say no. I love to dance, but I dance like nobody is watching. Mostly because literally nobody is ever watching. I just dance by myself in my room.

Stella's eyes twitched, and Felicity blurted out before she could even stop her, "He's a fitness celebrity with an amazing body. He would perform the Happy Cougar Dance on his live stream!" "Happy Cougar Dance?" Apparently, all the years that Aldor spent studying were not enough for him to know what that was. Felicity showed him a video. "There you go." Aldor got closer to her, and his mouth twitched. "This is the Happy Cougar Dance?" The man in that video had a sensational build, but it was not a video about fitness. However, that man was half-naked, and he was performing a dance that looked somewhat like a pole dance. The way that he swung his hips looked very erotic.

She asked still hugging me tight. “Marlon,” “What a loser,” She spat and I was somehow astonished that that came out of her mouth. Rachel almost never say the word even when Victoria and Nicole loved to use that word. The music changed and as the intro began from a quiet cricket noise, Rachel and I began dancing. The music gradually rose beat by beat until it was a full blown party music with the DJ occasionally spitting some bars. I was subconsciously enjoying dancing with Rachel. My hands were on her hips and we grind to each other as the music continued playing. I’m still very much aware of the fact that I’m gay but I’m even more surprised that I’m managing to keep my act this whole damn

She likes dancing but not guys, she actually hates them. She must have danced for an hour straight. She was thirsty and her throat felt dry from shouting on the dance floor. She felt the need for some booze. She went to the bar and was about to order when someone approached her and to her surprise even hugged her. She was about to slap him when he called Keanna. She heard a loud ringing noise in her head then she blacked out. “My long lost best friend, Keanna!” Keanna looked at him, she couldn’t recognize who he was, she thought her friend called her.

He groaned, dipping his hand in the shorts and tried to adjust his hard painful cock which was threatening to tear the poor shorts. He could hear his brother in his head telling him to stop being a nerd and go take what it is that he wants. And for the second time in his life, he listened to his brother's lewd proposal, even if it was just in his head, and marched towards Alicia's bedroom. The first time was when he agreed to attend a party with hookers. His birthday party to be exact.

And, like he was reading my mind, he said the following words, and I quote: "Good, because I would definitely like to take you to the dance as my date. I'll be at your house at seven." Then he walked away with his body of loyal followers. I heard them laughing as they walked down the hallway; I just thought that boys were just being boys. But Jerry Fisher ran a game on me. He had already asked Cindy Kingman to the dance. He made a bet with his friends that he would ask me, the nerd, to the dance. They predicted that I would go all out to make myself look pretty for him; and I did. The night of the dance, I sat down on the porch waiting for him. He said seven o' clock. I looked at my wrist wa