Dancing in the Dark
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or this song
Dancing in the Dark by Dev
Bpov
The beat pumping I can't hear anything beyond this beat or the pounding in my heart. This man's hands on my hips I don't know who he is but he has my heart racing with a touch more than my ex has ever gotten out of me.
On my waist through my hair.
Think about it when you touch me there
His hands moved to my thighs but I turn around they are now on my ass I should be slapping this guy but I don't care they feel so right. His chest is nice and broad. I drag my hands up his chest to around his neck as we continue to dance to this song.
Close my eyes here you are all alone dancing in the dark.
Tell me baby if it's wrong to let my hands do what they want?
Late at night I pretend we are dance-dance- dancing in the dark Ooh la la
I'm afraid to look up I don't want to be disappointed I don't want this dream to end. To bad he lifts my chin up to look at him. I'm stunned to see haunting green eyes staring at my brown ones. His eyes are all I really see the rest of his face is masked in the shadow of the dark. Next thing I know his lips are on mine. I can't recall much of that kiss but I do know that it was hot and sinful it got me panting for more. So as soon he let my lips go I took a breath and brought his lips for more.
When you work on me
Open my body up and do some surgery
Now that you got me up
I wanna taste it
And see those pocket aces.
I wanna see who you are.
We keep kissing we are full out dry humping on the dance floor. I don't who this women is it definitely not me Bella Swan. I can't get enough of this man. He has me hooked like drug I can't get enough of.
I love to flirt to see.
I'm only talking to you if you wanna surf my seas.
Now that you got me boy
You know you better spice it flavor it get it right; savor it
He drags me to a shadowed part of the club presses me into the wall as he drags kisses down my throat and the exposed part of my collar bone. A moan escapes me but I don't have time to be embarrassed has his tongue is in my mouth tasting all around I can't get enough. One of his hands in my hair the other clutching my waist.
Wanna see who you are got a sex drive to push the start (repeat)
On my waist through my hair.
Think about it when you touch me there.
Close my eyes here you are all alone dancing in the dark.
Tell me baby is it wrong?
To let my hands do what they want.
Late at night I pretend we are dance-dance- Dancing in the Dark (repeat).
Ooh la la (repeat)
He places my hands in his hair and my legs around his waist I feel his erection pressed just were I need it. He groans I moan we are a pair all of sudden there is a vibration against our legs. It turns out it's his cell phone all of a sudden my feet are on the floor and he puts a lingering kiss on my lips. He goes there isn't enough time for me to get his name or number. I leave frustrated and disappointed. With the last words of the song in my head.
Tell me baby if its wrong..
Dancing in the dark..
To let my hands do what they want.
Dancing in the dark! (repeat).
Ooh la la (repeat)
An: please if you can leave a comment I might continue this as an actual story.