Versus Dance Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes and forced a soft, broken smile, “Yes, I'm not going to commit suicide. But, I’m not for you but to leave you and start my life over again.” Lysander sighed with relief, misunderstanding my words entirely, “Now we can go…” As he loosened his grip, I seized the chance to kick his groin hard, finally breaking free from his embrace. I looked straight at him and carefully enunciated: “But I won’t go either.” Lysander turned pale and trembled slightly. He nearly lost his balance from the intense pain. His anger could no longer be contained, “Seraphina, you’ve gone too far.”

Maya Cyrus counted the tickets for the second time before putting them into their envelopes. There were five tickets in total and she intended on giving them to her parents, siblings and Wanda at dinner later that day. The tickets were for a production by the American Ballet Theatre where she was a ballerina. Maya's interest in ballet was noticed first by her mother when she was six, and she joined an academy when she was seven. Maya served as an apprentice and joined some of the Ballet Theatre's production as a corps de ballet dancer but when she turned sixteen, she joined the theatre officially.

Happily surprised, he couldn't believe she was asking him to dance. It would be impolite not to dance with the girl since she's asking. There are several things Adonis has expertise in, just to name a few: females, drinking, and dancing. Dancing comes second nature to his body, and it is always something he's very confident doing. Adonis went out in the middle of the crowd with swagger; the two instantly found themselves in each other's arms, dancing body to body. The chemistry heated like a strike of a match! Adonis had to use restraint to ensure he didn’t go too far with his moves. But he pleasantly enjoyed her moves on the dance floor with him.

Catherine knew that Tristan can dance but he won’t budge. Catherine changed her dancing style into krump to provoke Tristan and she saw him smirk. Tristan started dancing his style was that of flowy and lock type of dance. The ballet dancers eased up and started having fun. Lyra was at the back as she had only done ballet and contemporary. The music changed into “Turn down for what” and almost everyone cheered.

Abbie laughed happily and said, "Forget about it. Let's get ready for the dance. I think you'll get first prize for sure today!" "I don't want to get my hopes up. Don't forget that Paisley's piano was also very impressive." "This is just for fun. You're not being professionally judged. I think having the three handsome men as accompaniments really added bonus points for you, so you'll definitely make it to the top," Abbie was very confident. Valeria shook her head with a smile. Abbie was too confident anyway. Many couples went up to perform for the following dance performances. Among the dance genres like tango, rumba, chacha, and samba, Ashley chose chacha because she didn't have a male par

Off went they without a fight. Intercourse can be compared to all forms of art and sports. Ballet - Greco-Roman Wrestling (I've tried 'professional' wrestling once and dislocated a shoulder) - basketball - a symphony and Soccer. All apply. What I pulled off was a prized piece of razzle-dazzle. Tadêfi and I were sitting on the sofa, facing each other. Sikia was facing Tadêfi while kneeling on the floor.

Seeing that, David understood his words didn't go into his mind even for once and sighed, choosing to not ask Austin again as he was already being neglected so blatantly by Austin! When David again focused on the dance floor, he couldn't help but curl his lips in appraisal when he took in how effortlessly Vanessa was dancing! And he must admit, she was not only a diva in drumming, but she was also a diva in dancing! On the other hand, Richard was a top dancer, which was a known fact because he had once joined the national dance squad, despite his seeming to be erratic and unpredictable. Although he later withdrew because of his injury, his talent in dancing hadn't gone to waste even after al

You taught me to want this, and now it’s the most dangerous vulnerability we have. The dance was no longer a cover. It was a battlefield. Every point of contact—Sabe’s hand in his, the other firm on his back, the brush of their thighs—was a skirmish. The waltz was their coded language, the 1-2-3 rhythm a countdown to something neither of them could control.

Rita inquired. Claire chuckled softly, realizing that the interview had already begun. Rita was different from others she had met. "You might find it hard to imagine, but there's a lot of rivalry in the dance world. It's not uncommon for someone to sprinkle broken glass or place a few thumbtacks on the performance stage. That's why I only work with a team I completely trust even after coming back from abroad. It's crucial to ensure the floor is clear before the performance begins," Claire explained.

He's just too intimidating I guess, I'm not really sure myself on why I feel the way I do. I've always been a more sultry dancer rather than resorting to twerking and what not. I can do it, I just find sexy dances to be more alluring. So tonight's dance is as sultry as it gets. It's less embarrassing then twerking right where your boss can see it all. The other girls don't seemed fazed by his presence like I do. They really need to teach me how they do that.