Nerdy Dancer Novels & Stories

I nodded again sipping cautiously. I felt a sudden tap on my shoulder and turned to see a woman with sharp eyes and bright red lipstick smiling at me. “Come dance” she said, voice light but insistent and before I could think I realized I was standing following her toward the floor. Kael’s jaw tightened ever so slightly but he didn’t stop me. I could feel him behind me like a shadow like a predator waiting to strike if necessary. The music thumped against my chest, bass vibrating through the floor and I let myself move letting the rhythm guide me even as nervous energy prickled under my skin.

he ordered, and I obeyed what he said, my whole body getting cold as I approached the stage. “Ladies and gentleman, we have our fresh and new dancer for tonight, Let’s call our belle stripper Rie!!!” the mc shouted and that is my key to enter the stage. Loud shouts from the men prevailed as I stepped on the stage. And I haven't started to be happy yet, some people are already throwing money on stage. I closed my eyes before the music I was going to dance to begin to sound. For you to study this Erille, I reminded myself and started dancing in front of this couple.

I can't count how many times I've winced because of the sourness of the lemon, but the longer it lasts, the more my tongue feels numb. I noticed that Misha, Bella, and Danica stood up. The two went to the dance floor first, looking like they were going to dance. "August, let's dance." Misha is my nanny. I shook my head. "You know how I suck with dancing." I just answered.

When the DJ stopped and changed the music to DEM, I screamed along with the hundreds of people inside. "Dance with the beat, baby!" Niño chuckled. "Oh, yeah!" I responded with a wink. I moved to the dance floor, making my way through lots of sweaty bodies to find a perfect spot. I was a very good dancer, I should say. I was a member of the dance club and cheering squad during my youthful days.

fixed my hair. Then they quickly parted and the crowd went wild when they saw me in my Dance regalia for the first time, my hips swirled to the beat of the drum as I joined themSurprizing my men with my dance movements, Dancing out the story of our unique Kingdom. The look on their faces said it all.. as I seductively danced toward them. My mates surrounded me with their smiles and lustful movements, beckoning me to mate with them. My eyes locked onto Niklaus as he pulled me close to him, teasing me with the thrusting of his cock, as Kie joined him, Sam danced close and leaned in, whispering in my ear "My mate" My eyes locked onto his and I said "Mate" his full lips parted with a devious sm

Abruptly, the pair persuades themselves to perform a quick step dance, and they go on to enjoy the wedding celebration without making any food preparations. Ernest and Elaine did the same as Darwin hunt for a partner when one of the visitors requested Natalia for a dance and he notice that Teddy is too tiny for Ericka. He grew interested to Ericka as Darwin inadvertently said, "Dear Teddy Boy, you are too young and too short to have Ericka as a dancing partner. Find a few young girls who are the same height as you. She is yet tall enough for you to hold her. and while your mother is busy with her companion, let me dance with Ericka.”

My favorite one is the hip-hop one and break dance styles which I combine together to form my own form of dancing. I know! I know! You must be wondering how the hell can a pathetic loser, nerd and a nobody's favorite dance be the loudest and dangerous kind of styles? Dangerous? I don't know but everyone would probably expect the nerd's dancing style to be the freestyle one. Well, I don't dress like a dancer and I don't feel the need to behave like a dancer because I know dancing comes from inside and I don't like to show off.

he says with a wink. I look over to Johnny who has his jaw clenched, staring daggers at Damon. Damon pulls me to my feet, swirls me around and leads me straight to the dancefloor. Once on the floor we start shaking our hips to the beat of the music. We join a large circle of people who all seem to know Damon. Damon is a great dancer. He teaches me his best hip- hop and breakdance moves, which I replicate with ease. I am having so much fun. The DJ releases water cannons, which aim straight for us. Within seconds we are soaked, our clothes and hair sticking to our bodies. The circle opens up and it is my turn to show off my moves. My dorky childish side takes over and I do every move from the

Amber could remember many drunken bar counter dances from her own life. She and Ebony made their way through the waves of bodies smelling of liquor, boob sweat, and hormones. They relieved fellow Goddesses’ Katia and Nadia from their posts. Katia had moved from the silk to her hoops suspended from the ceiling, and Nadia had been doing her juggling routine, though marks watched the way her huge bare breasts jiggled rather than the balls in her hands.

MIRANDA’S POV No one could see the dance floor. It was wall to wall of people dancing to the techno music. There was no room for any more people, but somehow when Nigel and I entered, the space magically appeared. The music was all nineteen nineties, but we were dancing like it was jive; twisting, turning, holding hands as we changed sides. We were all grins. We looked like idiots, and we didn’t care. Inside, I was happy, happy and more alive than I had ever been.