Sans Dancing Novels & Stories

“Because people haven’t properly started arriving yet, the room is boring, and we might as well bring light to their miserable lives.” She grabbed my wrist. “Come on.” “I don’t know how to dance,” I protested. “Good,” she said, dragging me toward the floor. “Then follow my lead.” The dance floor wasn’t crowded yet, which somehow made it worse. There was nowhere to hide, nowhere to blend in, just polished marble under soft lights and a few early guests pretending not to watch. Vanessa started moving immediately. Not anything too serious, not some rehearsed ballroom nonsense either. Just moving with the rhythm, light on her feet, playful.

The orchestra was playing a song that was neither slow nor fast, a song that seemed to caress the moment instead of flicking it by or freezing it. “I don’t dance,” I warned him, looking around. Danika was twirling Theo around as he giggled, and even dancing with a toddler, she looked elegant. “You don’t have to,” Aldrich shrugged. I raised an eyebrow in confusion before he grabbed my hips and pulled me to him.

Just like when she dances like crazy towards the dance floor with her bare feet! I hurried to assist her! The music, without vocals, plays a cheerful melody to convince our energy to have fun along with it. Dandeline is tipsy but the way she dances is sober and genuinely happy. I'm here to support her balance whenever she spins around and sways with me. It's like the sparkling lights of the chandeliers are falling upon us as lovely romantic stars. Even if she might be using me to forget, I'll gladly comply. Because I want her to end the night with a smile. She later starts to dance wildly like a freed teenager from their strict parents!

Instead of going out with one of the many girls that were interested in him. "Thinking about going to the dance with me," Marcus announced. All eyes turned to me, in silent question. It was at that point I realized I had a decision to make, and quickly too. Screw it, I thought. Marcus had asked me to the dance, Chris hadn't. And there was no knowing for sure if it was something that he even had in mind, or not. I wasn't into anyone between the two. Chris and I weren't an item, so none of it would be a problem.

Just as the song ends all the girls race down the stairs. They are at Lexi’s side just as Ed Sheeran's “ Shivers.” starts playing. Lexi looks up at Luther and me as she pops her hips in time with the music. She never takes her eyes off of us as she dances. The way Lexi sways her body almost looks like a snake. She rolls her hips and shakes her ass. I see other males looking at Lexi while she is dancing seductively. “ Like Lexi said. Let them look and see what they can’t have.” Stone said. “ Besides, look at her. She only has eyes for us.” Diesel said. Lexi has no clue what is going on around her since she hasn’t taken her eyes off us. She is dancing just for us. “ I like the show but fuck if

I said truthfully but of course leaving out the details of dancing with a sexy stranger. "Like that?" He questioned and I shot him a look. "What exactly do you mean by that?, like what Dan?" he closed his mouth quickly. "No Dan, you can finish the sentence because I want to hear it." I really wanted him to say it so I wouldn't feel bad about dancing on another man. "It's 12 am Cerena, you didn't call or text me to inform me of your whereabouts." I took off my dress, walking back into the room. Dan was shirtless showing off his nice but tattoo-less body.

If they were only being actors too on a stage. Christian collected the champagne glass from my hands and dropped it into the tray of one of the waiters. He took my hand and to my surprise, pulled me to the dancing floor. "You are being a very bad actress tonight, Belle." He said. "Maybe it's because I'm not one. I've never been to a party like this, cut me some slacks." I replied, avoiding his gaze. "There will be rumours tomorrow if you don't act right and believe me, you won't like what you see about you on the news." He replied.

She fumbled with the frame, and it slipped from her hands, shattering on the floor. "What are you doing there?" Dante's voice was cold, cutting through the heavy silence.