Tails Dance Novels & Stories

Wearing a short butterfly-cut dress, Nishma stood before him as the different colors of light illuminated and contrasted other shades of Obsessiveness. Nishma's eyes stared deeply into his eyes as his mouth went dry and he took two steps closer to her. Suddenly lights dimed and musical instruments played and everything turned too sensuous. "Dance of Love: Tango" Chase's thought and Nishma's lips curved slightly. He closed the distance and made a firm hold on her bare skin. A low center of gravity and an emphasis on Contra Body movement changed the tunes of their heartbeats. [Song :-~"I feel so close to you right now,

The minute the dance ended, the remaining 19 girls, including Hazel, laid in submission. But as the beat continued, I took a leap of fate to dance just from the middle. I grinned as I slowly twisted my stomach and threw my waist in the direction of the beast. My hands went from the middle of my breasts to my collarbone as I stared into his dark brown eyes. Next, my legs widened and I slowly settled on my toe. Coming back up, I turned back directing my ass towards him. My hand came directly at the waistline of my dance skirt as I made an illusion of removal.

Beth Tate watched me with a sardonic smile, sensing my reluctance. He pulled me into his arms, and I slowly began to move with him. Tate could dance — and wow, he was holding me tightly as I moved my body against him, following his lead. I closed my eyes, my hips and waist moving sensually against him. He was hot. I was hotter. The pounding music carried us into a place of bliss. His warm hands drove me crazy. We stayed on the dance floor for several songs until the world started spinning in front of my eyes. I felt so dizzy.

The atmosphere was electric, and the soft glow of the chandeliers illuminated the dance floor, creating a magical ambiance. She and Liam had practiced their dance earlier that morning, and now it was time to showcase their hard work. With a smile on her face, Isla took Liam's hand, and they stepped onto the dance floor together. The rhythm of the music enveloped them, and Isla felt herself getting lost in the moment. She spun and twirled like a white lily in her flowing gown, the fabric swirling around her as she moved gracefully. Liam matched her every step, his movements fluid and confident, guiding her effortlessly across the floor.

" Wait what? We're getting married or you're getting married? " Abigail wiped the stray tears at the corner of her eyes and sniffed as she stared at her clueless friend. Or was she really clueless? " You didn't hear? " " Hear what? " Anna kept her gaze fixed to her as if asking her to hurry up and tell her what she doesn't know. " You're getting married this week on the day of the maize festival" Everywhere got silent and Anna's hold tightened around Abigail's arm. Abigail flinched slightly.

“So dancing’s superior, then?” Talyss grinned and puffed herself up a bit. Her whole life revolved around bladedancing. Of course she felt it was the better of the two. “In some ways, yes,” she replied. “And certain dances are definitely better than others. We’ll discuss those soon enough. For now, switch hands.” Both of them switched to their left hands, and changed their stances even while in mid-dance. And though Talyss’ movements were fast and graceful, Eva was rather more of a sloppy mess.

I looked at the flier after removing the particles of sand on it read it's contents; Voila Dance competition coming on the 18th of May, Starring; The TafCass Duo, The Galactic Girls and the Mojo Suckers! Wow. The fliers were out already and the main day is tomorrow. Mustafa and I have spent the previous weeks, practicing during every extra hour we could find and even taking permissions from some classes just so we can go to the dance room to master both the old and the new steps that we have learnt. Mustafa and I are the TafCass Duo. People shipped us a lot and thought we were dating hence they gave us that ship name since they thought we looked very cute together.

I called out to him once I reached his side. “Uh, yeah… Let’s start.” Ryder stuttered out before regaining his composure. I bit my lower lip to hide the smile fighting its way on my lips. “Tango is a really intimate dance and there’s a lot of … uh… body touching.” Ryder explained before gulping nervously. “I know.” I nodded. “Follow these basic steps first.” He showed me a couple of basic steps like I had seen on the videos I watched earlier. I followed along.

She suddenly looked behind her but she didn't see anything. "Who are you?" She asked. "Alyssa," called her name again. It was like a whisper. "My goodness!" Alyssa said in shock, when she turned her head she saw Daisy's face very close to her. Daisy pulled her right hand. "Help us, Alyssa," Daisy said and started dancing. Her costume is like a ballerina. Daisy was beautiful in what she was wearing. She was dancing while holding one of Alyssa's hands which she was also dancing with. She didn't know how to dance but at that time she was with Daisy's every move.

Mrs Eze, the oldest, was fanning herself with a silk handkerchief that probably cost more than Zara's rent. "Sorry," Zara said, the smile snapping back into place like a mask she had worn so long it had become her face. "I was thinking about choreography. Shall we try again?" They tried again. The waltz was simple, elegant, safe. Three steps forward, three steps back. A box. A cage with music. Zara had spent five years teaching wealthy widows how to move inside boxes because it was easier than explaining why she could not leave her own. The music swelled, a tinny recording of Strauss from a speaker that had seen better decades. She counted under her breath—one two three, one two three—and gu