The Billionaire's Secrets

Chapter 10 Tonight's Special (part 2)

Christian Gabriel's pov

We were standing downstairs waiting for the girls. I rubbed my hands together then took my handkerchief to wipe my forehead. I was so nervous for tonight but I couldn't help the excitement. Every time I saw Storm, my heart did flips and my stomach had a weird feeling. When I touched her, I felt electricity shooting through my body and it made me want to do all sorts of things to her but I wouldn't take a chance. In these 3 months, I had gotten close with the clique and of course I stalked Storm. I just had to know more about her. So I took every opportunity to be around her. I learnt a lot about her. Usually girls threw themselves at me but Storm? She was feisty, had a body with curves in all the right places, intelligent, heart-wrenchingly beautiful inside and out yet she was cold.

I saw her go to the orphanages she supported and watched as she read stories to the children with animated voices or how when she danced she moved with grace and always ignited passion within every audience member's heart and made you feel lost in her world. The way she was serious when it came to business and how she would loosen up and be care free with the clique. I was slowly falling for her but I didn't know how she felt. She seemed to keep her distance from me which made me sad because I lived to feel her touch even if it was an innocent brushing of arms.

Tonight was going to be special. At tonight's charity ball there would be a twist. The MC was an old friend of mine. Margaret knew that I had a thing for Storm and told me she had something planned but refused to say what. I couldn't help but wipe away the beads of sweat that formed on my forehead not knowing what Margaret had up her sleeve, just hoping it wasn't something disastrous. That was the last thing I wanted. As the sound of heels clacking on the smooth floor approached, I looked up just to stare at Storm jaw-dropped. She looked amazing. If we were together, I would never get to the charity ball but rather stay here and peel that dress off of her and make sweet sweet love to her. Take my time to explore her body's secrets and worship her body with all of me.

When we got to the ball, we had to take out numbers from a black hat. Upon entering, I saw Margaret and approached her. "Hello Marge, please just tell me what you have planned tonight" I asked pleading with her. And she just looked at me with a glint of mischieviousness "and where would the fun be in that? No and no. you will just have to wait and see like everyone else". Soon after eating, the final moment of the night was here. I waited throughout for Margaret to make her move but nothing happened yet, so I was sure that this was it. Soon Margaret's voice boomed over the microphone, announcing that three couples would be dancing to do you only wanna dance from Dirty Dancing seeing that the theme was Cuba Havana nights and that the audience would bid for the best couple from which the money would be donated to the various charities.

 I still didn't understand what her plan was until she revealed that the numbers we got at the door would be chosen from another bowl and that the numbers that were called would have to do the dance together and rested her eyes upon mine, winking at me. So this was it? I thought. And finally I heard her call my number along with Storm's. I looked surprised and made my way to Storm, pulling back her chair and extending my hand to hers. We made our way to the dance floor. I was bubbling with excitement and knew that I would have the dance of my life. For the first time Storm didn't pull away or run off or even run her smart mouth. She looked me in the eye calmly and came closer, whispering in my ear we are going to win this and we are going to win their hearts so that we can have the highest amount bid on us. We are going to dance like there's no tomorrow and we are going to dance like sin. Are you ready to rock this dance floor charmer boy? And I looked at her grinning, as she flashed me a genuine smile and I whispered back "whenever you are bella but on one condition, you'll go on a date with me if we win" and with that, we took our positions.

I place my hand on her back and we look at each other as the electricity jolts through us. She felt it too, I know because soon we're staring at each other as if we're the only ones in the room. Knowing that nothing sexual would happen between us anytime soon, we begin the dance slowly as the sexual tension engulfed us. I pull her close to my body and spin her around. Soon we're doing twists and twirls. I spin her around on the floor and she slides through between my legs and I grip her frame as her front is to my back turning her around my body and bringing her back in front of me with my front pressed against her back. She places her left hand over my left one that's around her waist and her right hand goes around the right side of my neck as we move our hips in a circling motion and before I know it, she's grinding on me never taking her eyes of me.

I mould my hips to hers, pressing as close as possible into her, trailing my hand on her body and head nestled into the crook of her neck with my lips pressing lightly against her soft skin. After grinding, we do lifts and salsa. As the song nears its end, we do our last lift and she has her legs locked around my waist and arches her back as I swing her dipping down and up again and on the last beat she's back up with one arm around my neck and the other on my face and her legs still locked on my waist and eyes locked on mine.

Soon we hear cheering, whistles and loud clapping. She unwound her legs from my waist and with a beaming look at each other we take a bow. We knew that victory was ours and it sure was.