Viscount Dance Novels & Stories

"Anna, most of the men that come here are married, it's not my job to go around telling their wives what they're doing that would be unprofessional" I sigh "I'll give him another private dance" "Thank you" He kisses me on the cheek and walks off out of the dressing room. I do a touch-up of my lipstick and pop out my breasts even more and slightly pull up my thong showcasing my round ass. I strutted out of the changing rooms and into the club where Vicky was dancing on the pole like a goddess and making all the men drool in front of her, dollar bills were scattered across the stage and she gave me a subtle wink.

Vetis spoke again as he slithered away from the table, turning back to his human form dressed in a gray suit, “I can only tell you this. Don’t fall for him, human. You will regret it. A lot. If you start having those feelings for him, I suggest you to throw it away.” “Why?” Belle questioned, curious and also wary. Vetis looked at her blue eyes before shifting his eyes away, “It is for your own sake.” Vetis disappeared right in the next second. From the corner of her eyes, Belle felt an intense gaze looking at her. She slowly shifted her eyes to meet Leon’s mien, feeling tension raising on her toes seeing his burning gaze. Their stare felt like eternity until Belle was defeated and looked awa

He looked at me, his expression quite difficult to read. "That is how to act like a newly wedded couple, Belle." He said. Turning away from his gaze, I placed by chin on his shoulder and allowed him to continue to sway me to the rhythm of the music. A lot of pictures were taken of us as others in attendance stared, wondering who I was dancing with Christian Martin. "You shouldn't do that Christian." I said, keeping my voice low. "You had no right to do that" "Don't get ahead of yourself. It was just a kiss. One to show that we are together, nothing more." He reminded me.

His bitch! Sprawling on the couch, Viso tilted his head and stared at the blonde girl, dancing boldly and wildly with a boy on the dance floor on a dirty song. She gave a seductive look to Viso. Her buttocks were almost naked with that short silver skirt which led the seeker with wild imaginations.

he said smiling. I giggled. "Are you enjoying yourself?" he asked. "Yes, now I am."I smiled and leaned my head on his chest. "Can I have the honor of dancing with Miss Susan Raymond." Mickey's voice came from behind. I turned around and saw him standing smiling. "Sure. All yours."Vis said without making a fuss that he just started dancing, which is really unexpected. Vis left us and went dancing with Ace. "Shall we." Mickey said holding his hand out.

LISA'S POV I was dancing to butter by BTS. When I heard some gasp behind me. "Wow! Lisa, where did you learn how to dance that way? Janet, one of my co-workers or should I say (co cleaners) , asked me, staring at me surprisingly. "Awwn, haven't you seen me dancing before? I am very good at it, that is one of my favorite things in the world. Do you want me to teach you? I asked her

*Dallas's POV* I wipe down my black dress shoes and quickly check my reflection before rushing to answer the screeching door bell. Alina's father would be here soon, i asked him to visit with me before her mother's services. I despise the man, but being in good with her family might be the only way to stay in touch with her now. Dealing with Brett is worth it not to be completely shut out from my soon to be ex wife. Ex wife.

He was giving me the ultimate weapon: total, unquestioned loyalty. "It is," I said, my voice steady and iron-clad. "The Santoro-Veronesi war is over. The era of Rachelle begins tonight." The orchestra began to play a waltz—a dramatic, sweeping piece by Verdi. "Dance with me," Nikolai whispered. It wasn't a request. We stepped onto the floor, the crowd parting like we were a force of nature. As he took my hand and led me into the first turn, the sapphire scales of my dress shimmered like a stormy sea.

I shake my head, trying to dispel the negative energy, focusing on Brandon as we finish the set. Then Desmond walks up. “Alpha, may I have this dance with our Queen?” As the band starts a slow waltz, Brandon steps back and Desmond takes his place. He fits against me like a glove as we start to waltz around the floor, deliberately avoiding Geena and her venom. I remove an imaginary thread from his tux before I ask,

Vis and Char advanced towards each other, pausing at the same time when there was about a 5-meters distance left betwixt them. " On the right side is the knight that disperses any enemy to kneel before him though, is utterly enigmatic, guess,who is it? Of course—Vis, the third son of our majesty. He showed us a hard to swallow performance, in the past bouts, nevertheless it was real and we'd to accept it.His performance was a unique one of course, so much that it left us to be in awe. On the left side is the beauty that makes even the most handsome man to fall in love with her, the most difficult enemy to admit defeat, yes — it is Charlotte, the sole daughter of the Duke of Richmond."