Dance of passion, a twilight fanfic

Hello, Loyal readers! This is a quick little thing I came up with while listening to Shaggy's "Hey sexy lady". I own nothing of twilight or the characters featured. They belong solely to Stephanie Myer and the song belongs solely to Shaggy. Enjoy! May leave a one-shot or turn into a multi-chapter story. Just a little background information Bella does not live with Charlie, this is taking place during New Moon, Bella's ooc. No zombie Bella because I said so, Bella moved out of Charlie's house into an apartment in Port Angeles as a new start.

*Night club in Port Angeles*

The local nightclub in Port Angeles was currently packed to full compacity. Outside a long line wrapped around the nightclub, people waiting to get inside, on this seemingly nice night. Inside everywhere you looked there were people, at the bar ordering and waiting for a drink, in lines for the restrooms, some having rather loud conversations, people dancing in suspended cages, masses of people on the dance floor both upstairs as well the downstairs. No fighting, just everyone having a good time, good vibes flowing freely in the club. Different colored strobe lights illuminated the dark night club, allowing for with each passing of light, the inhibitors of the club were able to see and move around without worry of falling...well unless you were the drunk of course. People were also given glow sticks, necklaces, bracelets, and other glow stick accessories. It wouldn't be much help to stop one from falling but it did help one look cool and well you know glow in the dark.

A woman with brown flowing hair, hung down framing her pale face, dressed in a red V-neck dress that reached to the middle of the thigh, paired with matching red heels that had lace that wrapped around her toned pale calf. On each wrist and each ankle a different colored glow stick was worn. After getting past the doorman, she made her way into the club, bypassing the bar she made her way deeper into the club. She had no time for the bar, she was being called...no summoned to the dance floor. The pulsing beat of the music, the endless sea of bodies around her, the lights, the atmosphere, her need to dance all called her and she would be damned if she didn't answer. With each step to the dance floor, the glow sticks emphasized her movements, her red dress glowing brightly. After what seemed like an unholy amount of time she reached the center of the dance floor, the song that was currently playing ended on a sharp note, the new song started slowly, the sound of whispering wind followed by the strumming of a guitar. Drums followed just as quickly as the guitar had, Bella's arms flew up into the air crossing at the wrist, glow sticks jingling with the sudden movement. Eyes falling closed, at the continued sound of the drums, her hips swung sensuality from right to left, dipping down and swaying back up, Head leaning back, arms still in the air, her hair brushing against her shoulders, falling away from her face.

[Intro: Shaggy]

Sexy, hot, I love your style girl, put it on me

Brian and Tony Gold let the ladies know, they got it goin on

Uh! Shaggy!

[Chorus: Brian And Tony Gold (Shaggy)]

Hey, sexy lady, I like your flow

Your body's banging, out of controoooooool! (Uh!)

You put it on me (That's right) ceiling to floor

Only you can make me, scream and beg for moooooore!

Head snapping up, her brown eyes opening and scanning the crowd around her. The minute her eyes had opened she was no longer timid, afraid to touch, think it through first, afraid to let go and just feel Bella. She had pre-gamed before she left her small apartment, downing down two shots of bourbon she had acquired the liquor from a shady liquor store in Port Angels. After those two shots which burned like hell, she went and grabbed the outfit she had bought a week earlier on a whim and now here she was in this club losing herself to the music. Bringing her arms down her wrist circled around the other, the singer's voice was accented, it filled the air as well as her brain. Music controlled her movements, the constant drumming of the beat filling her being with a warmness and passion. Her hands came to rest on her thighs, fingers spaying and bunching the soft red material briefly and dragging the material up her thigh a little, exposing more of her milky white skin before releasing it. Her hands continued to travel up her own body, gliding over her breast, up her slim, pale neck, hands gathering up her hair and holding it on top of her head, exposing her neck further. Hands dropping from her hair, her curls bouncing, her arms encircled each side of her waist. She could feel herself being watched by someone, she didn't know who and didn't really care.

[Verse 1: Shaggy]

Her body's callin bawlin got me crawlin up the wall and

My size ain't small it's tall and catch here comes her clothes be fallin

Her neighbor's callin bawlin all this noise is so appallin

They must believe we're brawlin headboards band till early mornin

[Chorus: Brian And Tony Gold (Shaggy)]

Hey sexy lady (Uh!) I like your flow

Your body's bangin (Yo) out of controoooooool! (A big tune)

You put it on me (Uh!)) ceiling to floor (Ceiling to floor baby)

Only you can make me (Uh) scream and beg for moooooore!

The feeling of being watched went on for quite a while before she could feel someone approach and circle her as she danced. She continued to move to the beat, not engaging the newcomer. She figured if he wanted something he would say it. The man came to a stop behind her, his hands resting on her hips, fingers splaying out and giving them a squeeze, taking control he pulled her back, his toned chest to her back. Her one arm came up to encircle the mystery man's neck, fingers sliding into his surprisingly soft hair. Her other arm hung freely as her and his hips winded in time to the music. They held this position for a while before the guy had spun her to face him, "just as enticing as I remember" The mystery man's voice was low and husky. A Small gasp escaped Bella as she came face to face with the mystery man. Smiling his hands moved to rest on her lower back, her arms moving to encircle his neck. "Swan, pale, pale, pale swan" he grinned pulling her more snug against his body, his thigh inserting it in between hers. Bella's mouth opened as if to say something but nothing came out, she looked at the man before her in wonder. The song drummed on in the background as they continued to sway and rock against each other on the dance floor. The music continued for a while before dying out gradually and being replaced with another RnB song.

[Verse 3: Brian And Tony Gold]

Hey sexy lady you be fine drive me crazy movin on, and on, and on

Shaggy (Brian And Tony Gold)]

Gal your extra sexy like (Whoa) and you make me wanna say (Hi)

And you shake you shake your thong (Low)

Gal you wicked to ras it nah (Lie)

Gal I like the way how you (Flow) every time you pass me (By)

Gal you wiggly jiggly and (Oh) and you wicked to ras it nah (Lie)

[Chorus: Brian And Tony Gold (Shaggy)]

Hey sexy lady (Uh!) I like your flow (Whaddat)

Your body's bangin, out of controoooooool!

You put it on me (Put it on me baby) ceiling to floor (Uh!)

Only you can make me (Only you) scream and beg for moooooore!

[Outro: Shaggy]

Uh, moist, ha ha ha ha ha ha

The end! If get some prompts or get struck with some inspiration I'll gladly continue this and add more chapters. I appreciate you taking the time to read this, please leave a review. -MadHatterHelsing.