Slow Dance Songs Prom Novels & Stories

“I know what you are going to say. Take as much time as you want but come with a positive reply. Give me a chance and I will make you the happiest woman in the world.” After they finished having the snack, Liam extended his hand for Sophia to dance. The light went dim on the dance floor. A slow Christmas song was playing in the stereo and both of them were dancing to the tune. After some time, Sophia felt dizzy. She did not even have the wine. What was happening to her?

Two strawberry daiquiris had loosened her up. Scott swallowed the rest of his beer, and Regina grabbed her small handbag. They walked to the dance floor. He wrapped his arms around her waist as her arms circled behind his neck. They slowly swayed to the song. Regina wasn’t sure who the artist was, but it was a nice song. Quietly, they rocked in each other’s arms until the song was over. Then Kelly Price’s rendition of “As We Lay” started to play. “Do you want to keep dancing?” he asked.

Everyone cheered as we were helped off the stage to stand in the middle of the dance floor for the spotlight dance. The room went silent as the DJ starts the music for the dance, which so happened to be ‘Truly, Madly, Deeply’ by Savage Garden. Chase takes hold of my hand and pulls me into him, resting his other hand on my lower back as we start to sway to the music. We dance with each other like there is nobody else in the room. As the song gets halfway through the DJ invites everyone else to join us on the dance floor. Every couple of the senior class joined us on the dance floor for the remainder of the song. Jen, Greg, Selena, and Lucas were the closest to us and everyone else surrounded

“I promise I will keep my hands to myself.” Slowly, he let loose a little of the lust thrumming through his body. “Unless you ask me not to, of course,” he added. Her lips parted, but no words came. Her expression was conflicted, and Damien totally got that she couldn’t decide whether to scold him… or take him up on the offer. Luckily for them both, the song ended. The dance floor flooded with patrons ready to line dance, but ‘These Boots Are Made for Walking’ and Hank Williams Jr’s sweet voice would not save either of them from the long night ahead.

I was certain that any minute, I would wake up in my bed and realize that I had been asleep the whole time. It was only since I could feel his touch, his breath against the side of my neck while we danced, his pounding heart against my chest, the warm spicy scent of his cologne that it all seemed real. I couldn’t even believe it. The world could have fallen all around me, but I wouldn’t care because I was here at my prom, slow dancing with Caleb Grant. The band that our prom committee had hired took over from the D.J to play a set. They started with a cover of Ed Sheeran - Thinking Out Loud.

I give my cup and clutch bag to Liam who obligingly takes it and head over to the already packed dance floor. “I love this so much, I never want to leave.” Lilly has a smile on her face that lights up the room. “Me neither. I want it to stay prom forever.” I say. “I don’t want us all to go off to college and be split up.” “C’mon girls, let’s just have fun. We don’t need to talk about heavy shit like that for now.” Tammy begins moving to the song, they’re playing Uptown Funk the one that features Bruno Mars. She’s strutting her stuff and moving her hips wildly. Lilly and I giggle, but Tammy does know how to move and to dance. That’s because she had dance classes from the age of five or someth

In 3,2,1… "Let's dance," Ken said and she tried to point out the fact about her broken leg, but he promised to take it gently. In reality, the ankle had healed quite a bit and she could run for some seconds, uncomfortably though. However, she didn't know how best to refuse Ken's request so she smiled and nodded her head. He got up and did the customary bow to a lady before holding his hand out and she really laughed as she took it. At first, the dance was quite fast paced and it was hard for her to keep up with them and after a while, Gina slowly began to wince in pain, she didn't realize when Ken made contact with the singers and they changed into a slow love song.

ELLE POV Before I pour myself a glass of champagne, Emma, Taylor, and Charity drag me to the middle of the packed dance floor as the song "Single Ladies" by Beyonce blares through the speakers. Women are going wild throughout the club, pushing men to the side to take over the dance floor.

“Look Amelia you have to understand just go to sleep okay and we will kiss tomorrow." “You promise?" she asked with a hopeful look in her eyes. I nodded and she smiled “okay but will you dance with me now. I didn’t dance for prom.” I nodded and removed my jacket placing it on the chair, I put on some slow music and held my hands open for to join me. We both swayed to the music and surprisingly she was tipsy only once. Her head was on my chest listening to my heartbeat as I led her in every step. This was getting out of hand. No Sean you can’t dance with her! “Senorita you have to go to bed.” I removed my hands from hers and switched the music off.

However, it was too much for them to finish, they came up with an idea to give it to street children they will see later. The two cooled down for a while, when their tummies calmed down, the famous slow and romantic song "one call away" by Charlie Puth played. Marcus felt shy but immediately mustered his courage to invite her to the dancefloor, Beatrice didn't protest as it will be good for her plan. The two mixed with the couples dancing, they stopped at the middle and positioned their hands, his on her waist, her's on his shoulders. They danced to the music and content themselves to the sight of eachothers eyes, their sparkling eyes.