Novel & Cerita Reaper Dancing

I hurl her pregnant ass off the chair. "Bye, Becca. Take care of yourself" "Yeah, you too. Drive safe" "Yeah," she says before walking out, I watch her kiss Reid on the cheek before disappearing out the doors. Reid turns to me. "Having fun?" He asked and I smile. "Yeah" He rolls his eyes. "Liar. I see you longingly staring at the dance floor" he hooks me and I grin. "Come on, let's go dance" Ried takes my hand and leads us to the dance floor. His hands go to my waist as I dance and I'm glad it's him I'm dancing with and not some stranger who I'd have to grind against.

After three, or was it four, drinks, Ren says, “You're trying to get laid, huh?” “I already told you, dumbass.” To me, she says, “Let's dance.” Any protest dies on my tongue as she drags me to the stage, where the sweaty bodies are writhing. “Let's let loose tonight, babe.” I giggle as we find a spot on the stage. I'm buzzed. The DJ picks the perfect tune, “Something Big” by Davy C. I'm feeling myself as we grind against each other. I let loose, dancing sensually to the music. My hips move in circular motions before moving up and down.

What a woman. We downed the shots immediately and ordered for a refill which he brought again, his eyes all over Rhea. After downing them, we decided to dance. We headed for the dance floor that was filled with sweaty bodies. Just then, Hot girl summer by Megan Thee Stallion came on. Trinity and Rhea screamed in excitement, dancing along to the beat. I followed them as they pulled me deeper into the dance floor, creating a circle for us. We danced to the song, moving our bodies to the rhythm and shaking our asses.

Reaper pushed me off of him, his face bleeding and I wanted to unsee the visual before my eyes. Reaper is the most practical one of my men. He knew what to say, whether right or wrong, it just turned out to be the truth. "You can't get enough of the truth, huh?" he asks giggling. "I said you should shut up," I order. I was going to end up with a heart attack if I couldn't control my breathing, and the earth beneath my feet seemed to be shaking. "I will be downstairs if you need me," Reaper says turning to leave.

TESSA Her eyes widened. “Dance? Right now? How about our drinks?” “Yes! We dance now and drink later... Before anyone dares breathe on you!” I grabbed her hand, and she laughed, letting herself be pulled toward the dance floor. The lights flashed in waves of gold and violet, cutting through the haze as the bass throbbed like a living heartbeat. Reina’s laughter brushed my ear—light, careless—and before I could stop myself, my hand slid to her waist.

Graduation day at Reaper training My name is Skye Evanore Reoch and I'm the only daughter of the reaper king and queen. I'm half reaper and dark witch and possess loads of magic. My parents, Rowen and Ayira rule this reaper section out of thousands that cover the entire earth. Anyway, back to me, being the only girl out of four children, I'm a daddy's girl. I have an older brother Liam who is off being taught some things from his dark elf grandfather and my younger twin brothers Brodie and Brayden. I decided that I wanted to become a reaper and not just a boring princess lounging at a palace waiting for my parents to wed me off to some pompous prince so I enrolled in the reapers training pro

Something went wrong. Reaper walked back to the pavilion. But didn't sit. Stood there. Vipers moving closer. Hands on weapons. This was going sideways. Fast. Maya had to take the shot. Now. Before it fell apart completely. Found Reaper in the scope. Standing still. Talking to Dominic. Side profile. Not ideal but good enough. She lined it up. Finger on the trigger. Breathed out. A kid ran past. Right behind Reaper. Chasing the ducks. Laughing.

I saw the conflict in his eyes—the 'Golden Boy' who couldn't quite shake the decade of conditioning that told him to be polite to the girl with the right last name. "One dance," he finally muttered, glancing at me. "Lila, I'll find you in five minutes." I let out a short, sharp scoff, the sound echoing off the metal rafters. "Don't rush on my account, Sterling. I’m sure the 'merger' requires your full attention." I didn't wait to see him lead her onto the floor. I turned on my combat boots and marched toward the back of the warehouse, where the Reapers had set up a lounge of mismatched leather sofas and crates.

“A little.” “Let’s sit for a moment,” Reagan guided her forward. “Hold my arm.” Rayna nodded in agreement. Seeing the closeness between his wife and his brother, Darius clenched his fists. The party grew livelier as Alpha–Luna pairs took turns dancing. Reagan turned to Rayna, his gaze deep. “Would you like to dance with me?” he asked, as if they were alone in the room. Rayna startled. “W-what?” “Dance,” Reagan repeated.

Her head turned to scan the crowd again, but this time her cheeks were flushed and her breathing had gone shallow. “Kai…” she growled, a clear warning. I just smiled, spinning her slowly so her ass pressed back against me for a moment, letting her feel exactly how hard I was. “One dance,” I reminded her innocently, even as my hand slid lower, squeezing her ass possessively. “I’m being good.” Rhea muttered something that sounded suspiciously like “I’m going to kill you,” but she didn’t pull away. The song changed to something slower and dirtier. I kept her close, flirting with my hands and my words while she tried and failed to stay professional.