Sonic Boom Dancing Novels & Stories

Kalisha’s POV I drag N to the dance floor as one of my favorite songs blast through the speakers. Feeling the bass in my heart. Hearing the sexual lyrics while dancing with my handsome boyfriend empowers me to do freaky moves on him. I’m not the only one who’s thinking that, there are other women whining and grinding on guys. My mom and her guests don’t really care how erotic it gets on the dance floor. They’re just talking among themselves and having their own good time.

When I walked out of the washroom, everybody's eyes were as still as some billboard poster at the bar counter's direction with Dance for you by Beyonce playing on the background. The song, the bar counterDear God let it not be what I think it is.I looked towards the counter and there was Jemima, running her hands up and down her body with movements designed to arouse and anticipate. To make matters worse she was wearing a very short floral off shoulder sundress and a pair of sandals.

Immediately the song started, I got to my feet and started busting moves. "Eyyyyyy" I screamed while dancing the move called Zanku(leg work). 'Po po po po po po po po po po GBE body ehh. Kprrr Gbese Gbese...' I sang along as I danced. Aminu just watched, smiling at me. He stood up all of a sudden and started walking towards me. This made me stop dancing and focus on him. Once he got to me, he pulled me to his chest by my waist, his intense gaze making me shiver and tremble.

Jamie's eyes were unfocused, as if she wasn't even processing what was going on in front of her. At that rate, she was going to beat Wilson to death. It was Lucas's shrill scream that finally snapped her back. "Jamie! There's only five minutes left on the bomb—forget him, save me!" Only then did Jamie stagger toward Lucas, fumbling to dismantle the device strapped to his chest. But then, Wilson sat up and gripped the remote controller in his hand, smiling as blood trickled from his lips. "Let's all go to hell together."

Then Linda called me and I went to attend to her instantly. **************************** The atmosphere was electric and vibrant pulsating with energy.the air is alive with the thumping beat of hip hop music enticing everyone to dance flashing lights and spinning Disco balls cast a kaleidoscope of colors, creating a dynamic visual spectacle. The room was filled with laughter, chatter and excitement as people let loose and enjoy themselves.smoke machine add a mystical touch, while strobe light enhance the dynamic visuals.The energy is infectious and the crowd collective enthusiasm. Flashing lights and spinning disco ball cast a dazzling glow illuminating the dance floor. The thumping beat of

Lyra Strobe lights cut through a haze of cigarette smoke and steel from dry ice, casting an otherworldly glow over the crowded bar. The air vibrated with a pounding bassline that I felt in my teeth, the thumping beat making my body want to move. Bodies were packed on the dance floor, a sea of undulating silhouettes where people lost themselves, their movements uninhibited and desperate. It was a collective exhalation of monthly stress, a release of pent-up energy and frustration.

Clearly he wasn’t a fan of the close proximity with drunken states. “Mi mi!” Oli grabbed my hands, “let’s dance.” He pulled me up from the seat and dragged me through the small hoard of people that decorated the lounge area. I was yanked onto the small dance floor where the music was louder and the beats were heavier. My hips instinctively moved with the sounds as the rhythm vibrated through my chest and my arms felt lighter. Oli was twisting and shuffling around the floor, weaving around other dancers letting the tunes take over him with his silly dances.

This time she comes back with two round of double shots not toast needed we throw them straight back. Finally feeling a little buzz myself. I hear one of my favorite jams come on, "You all ready to dance?" I called out to the girls and they are all feeling the buzz and jump to their feet ready to hit the floor to dance. Off we go finding a good spot and we all circle up and start dancing swaying our hips and shimmering to the song. That song ends and another begins and we keep dancing. I close my eyes and throw my hands up swaying my hips to the music. That when he can't stay away any longer. I feel Jake as he slides his hands around my waist pulling me back into his hard chest and I grind m

She held out her arm for Grace to link with her. They walked out the room together and down the stairs. Cyrus walked slightly ahead of them. When they reached the bottom step, they raced to the dance floor, The Chainsmokers Don't Let Me Down was playing. "Save a dance for me." Cyrus called after them as Sonya dragged Grace to the dance floor. There were a few people on the dance floor already but most people were seated at the table. The lights to the stage turned on and Grace's dad stood in the centre infront of the DJ.

"Really?' I asked and Santino nodded with a smile. "That's how we roll here, baby. Put that one and dance." He smirked. "What's the need of the booming music if we're going to use this?" I asked, arranging my hair and placing the headphone on my head. "It's Class." He smirked and I rolled my eyes. "It's interesting!" I screamed, cause the music was so loud in my ear. Santino grinned, walking over to the counter to get us drinks. I danced to the music, swaying my hips but staying away from people.