Nerdy Dancer Novels & Stories

" That's a pretty good brain there nerd " he says " Don't you have other things to do ? " I ask him, getting irritated by his presence " Oh are you telling me to leave ? " he pouts jokingly " Maybe.. now that you understand then leave " I say " I like it when you're angry nerd " he says " Stop calling me nerd,it's Raine " I almost yell " I know it's Raine nerd but I like nerd better nerd " he keeps saying nerd again and again.

It was so good to see a nice and kind hearted person in Aiden’s group. “Girls and guys… Let’s dance now” Ryan’s timing was so perfect to announce the commencement of the dance. “You should go now…” Dylan said. I nodded immediately and furtively made my way out of the dance floor. I walked to the side of the hall and waited there, while everyone started showing off their moves on the famous 70s song, Hot Stuff by Donna Summer.

In my head I sarcastically thought that this dance would be so beautiful that my enemies would fall into a stupor at my feet and decide to leave me alone. Jade was quick to interrupt my dismissive thoughts, "Stop making fun, and pay attention! It's about to get good." I heard her voice clearly in my head. Her two year advantage could also make her bossy! I focused back on the dance just in time to see three black clad figures, Egypt's equivalent to a ninja, sneak in to disrupt the show. Whirling swords and nunchucks moved so fast they created a blur. I secretly thought the Kalb family was in over their heads.

He asked. I nod. Aries pulls me to the dance floor and we were dancing to this wicked beat being played by the DJ. The streaks of red and blue were hitting on our faces. I feel Aries' hand holding onto my waist while I was grinding on him. I don't care who was watching. I don't care who will catch us. I don't care if his millions of admirers will get mad at me. I need to dance and forget about Nick and I could used Aries.

“No, I get to lie that being drunk makes me cheesy.” We held eyes for a second. I felt disarmed. I looked back at the dance floor. “I’m fine. Go back out there. Nadia’s looking for you.” “Right? I am killing it out there.” I held back a chortle. “Oh, dear.” “You don’t recognize talent.” “Right.” I bit my lips to keep from laughing. “I don’t. At all. Get your ass back there.” “If you want to dance though—”

He would start by watching five of us, and if he was satisfied, the rest would be considered for a future opportunity. The first name he called was mine. Of course, I hadn’t registered with my real name—I used the pseudonym Almendra. I smiled like a little girl, grinning from ear to ear, just because I’d been chosen first. Then he called four more women. We would dance in the order we were selected, so I went first. I chose a very sensual version of the song “Feeling Good” and started moving like a cat trying to catch the attention of the alpha male. I put into practice everything I’d learned in dance class and added a sensuality that had been repressed for far too long.

But as I danced, my cock under my trousers bounced, moving alongside my legs, like it was a third leg, like it couldn't take its mind off the pussy that could make it cum over a hundred times in one day. I gritted my teeth and tried to look normal in front of Liora, in front of everyone else. Because for Nadia's sake, I didn't want anyone to suspect. We switched partners and Serene was dancing with me now. But still my cock didn't stop trying to embarrass me. It was pulsing under my trousers like it needed Nadia's pussy right away. Like it needed me to lift that sexy dress and gather it around her waist, then shove it inside her asshole in a way she'll try to scream, but she would be unable

"I ask my friend who was dating Jace now,he describe you just right.I'm surprise Jace went this low,emo was far enough" That was rude. "You're rude,I don't even know you,I'm surprise Jace dated a jerk like you". "Kid,you're a nerd,you're like a shrimp,you hair is too long for your own good and you don't look like you're even 14.I bet you don't even curse.Jace always went for hot muscular guys that plays sports like me".his smirk got wider "What are you trying to say?".i glare a the jerk. "You're a rebound".he ruffles my hair and I swat his hand away. "and not a good one".

added Tiffany. "I can imagine her again!" said Mr. P. Yeah, at that time, DJ Butterfly started dancing erotically to the beat of the digital music with four other dancers. To my knowledge, that was how she characterized her opening show - heating up the atmosphere with her sexy dance. The flickering spotlights and laser lights made Bacchanalia even wilder. The visitors, including us, also danced, following the remaining instances and awareness. Then, Tiffany mentioned when I forbade Kacey to join Skin for Win.

Looking around the room, I noticed that there were two bars and then I studied the dance floor, where a good number of people in costume moved to the sound of a band playing “New York, New York”. York”. Old music, but it wasn't bad. To dance. Would I? It would be weird to dance with someone other than Matt or one of our friends or my dad at some wedding. "What was that guy thinking?" Des whispered, drawing my attention away from from the dance floor and to a guy passing in front of us: a Spider-Man who could be anything but muscular.