Sans Dancing Novels & Stories

Damn me. “Okay, this night was supposed to be about having fun. Do you want to dance?” “Are you asking me to dance?” I ask. “I think I am. Come on!” Cassius stands and grabs my hand to take me to the dance floor. He begins to move his body to the beat. The song “One Kiss” by Calvin Harris and Dua Lipa is now playing. “May I?” He stretches his palm, seeking permission.

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.

Anaisse Santini's POV There’s no way on God’s green earth I’m going to dance naked in front of a bunch of strangers. Anaisse Santini’s own words came back to haunt her as she stood in the darkened stage wing at Phoenix, the strip joint…er…gentlemen’s club, where her twin sister, Annabelle, usually worked as a featured dancer. Until she broke her leg, anyway.

She clung to the wall while the boss stood up from the bed majestically, his eyes dainted at Elena who was already in tears. The boss tapped on his phone, and suddenly, hip hop music began to fill the room. Elena’s eyes widened in surprise as she tried to comprehend what was happening. “Dance, Puppy, Dance,” the boss smirked, a command laced with authority. “Dance?” Elena whispered, her hands still instinctively clasped around herself, taken aback by the unexpected demand. “Yes. You embarrassed me by refusing to dance with me at the club. Now, you’ll dance until your legs can't carry you anymore,” the boss declared, stepping closer to Elena. She recoiled against the wall, as if attempting to

She mixed it with non-alcoholic wine though, cos Seraphina isn't tolerant. On the dance floor, they danced like vixens. Just the two of them in the middle of the crowd. Seraphina is a bad dancer. She learned coping instead of dancing. It was hard to move her body. "Fûck, you're so stiff..." Allison laughed over the mountain of music, raising her glass. "Don't blame me, you know I've never really had a dance. Was supposed to have my prom dance with my highschool boyfriend, but you know how that turned out." Seraphina raised her glass slowly too, her happiness meeting a hitch.

Nandini looked at everyone surprised and then pleaded through eyes to Phoebe but he rolled her and gripped her waist. (Please check 'ride it' song of Jay sean) “Ride it Baby” by saying this he started to dance on the song and did the wrong steps. Nandini reminisced about the days of her college , she laughed and started to dance with Phoebe. Everyone was surprised to see Phoebe dancing with a maid. But they both forgot everything and synced their steps with song. Chiara vexed and gulped more shots. Nandini was giggling and dancing with Phoebe doing steps.