Dirty Dancer

Chapter Twenty ~ I'd like to date you ~

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Chapter 20

Anna's P.O.V

"Annnnnddddd breath out. Good job guys! The show will be ready in less than a week and we start touring two days after. I'll send you an email to remind you. Now go do whatever you do in your free time. I don't even wanna know to be honest."

Our director released us and I was about to change out of my sweaty dancing sweats ans my thight tank top that was drenched in sweat. What a sexy look. Oh, I know.

"Um, Ms. Lee, could you stay just a little longer? We have to rehearse another dance with Mr. Grey and you."

I couldn't really say no, and what the hell? I guess we were friends now. I think? I mean he did kiss me right? We hadn't DTR'ed yet. (Determine The Relationship for all you non-awkward watchers) 

I quickly drank some water and made my way downstage. D (the nickname I gave our director) showed my the first eight counts while Nate was away doing whatever... Who knew what the hell that kid did... Jack off maybe? Ew, I hope not. I scrunshed up my nose in disgust.

"Well, pumkin, that unhappy to see me?" I hadn't seen him come in... I was surprised he didn't act awkward. I mean we hadn't talked all day and yea, I know I can't shut up about it but we damn well kissed. Did that even mean anything? My insecurities were eating at me. 

"You got me. Seriously, ever considered wearing a paperbag over your head?" Ha. Ha. Ha. I'm so pathetic. That was the worst comeback ever. I should just give up on life. 

"You know you love this face." I did really like it. 

"Children, children. Settle down. Now this dance is a crucial part of the show. As you know it's a slow song, but it's very sensual. So we're going to dance according. The dance is about a shy, good girl that gets seduced by the sexy bad boy. 

That sounded familiar.

D took Nate's hands and put them on my hips. After I had to move my hips left and right, then lift up my leg. He'd slowly drag his hands lower and I had to break away. 

Thank the lord. I didn't want him to touch my ass while a hundreds of people looked on every night. I thought we had had the worst, but boy was I wrong. 

"After he pulls you back, go stand in front of him Anna. Go stand really close. I want you to feel him, even though I know it's very awkward, but I want it to look real." Had D gone crazy? What pills was this guy on?! Seriously, in no universe was I grinding on Nate. Why wasn't he complaining?

"Um, can we first start from the beginning? I'm afraid I'll forget it." Anything to get out of doing that. 

The started again, and so did we. When the new part was starting and I was about to stop I heard D call out to continue. Great.

As I was supposed to do I walked away from Nate but he pulled me back. I stepped close to him and moved my hips. It felt great. I could feel something getting hard and poking me and I was liking it. Was I still shy, virign Anna? What the hell happened to me? I wasn't supposed to react like this. I was supposed to run for the hills. Instead I did the unthinkable.

I grinded harder. I clenched my teeth together so a moan wouldn't escape me. I could feel his breathing speed up since his mouth was next to my ear. He let out a sexy little grunt and I moaned a little. I could feel him smirking. All this happened in a haze of sparks and electricity. 

As a cold shower D's voice penetrated our little bubble. 

"That's quite enough. But exactly what I was hoping for! That's the chemistry I'm looking for in this dance. Keep it up. It's getting late and you guys can go now. See you tomorrow, extra early, don't forget!!!"

That was it. I burst off of the stage, and ran to the locker room. Why? No clue. Maybe because I was scared about the way I felt about him. If D wasn't there we would've gone furhter. On the damn stage. I'm way too attracted to him, not only the physical stuff, but just all of him. His cocky smirk, his caring side and his witty remarks. I have never cared for someone like him, and I knew it was dangerous. He'd probably tell me our kiss didn't mean anything, and I'd be left heartbroken. AGAIN.

Before I could burst through the changing room, I felt his hand inside mine and he pulled on it so I snapped against his chest. I couldn't help but feel his muscles (he had those Jummy-wummy I'd like them in my tummy kind of abs) and I had a feeling of belonging. In my head I belonged in his arms and chest. I was hopeless. 

"Why did you run away, pumkin? Did I do something wrong?"

"No, it's just I get it. The kiss didn't mean anything and I apologize about my shameless dancing. God, you must think I'm a sl*t. I promise I'm not and all, but yea, I get it. We're only friends. I mean if we're even friends. Are we friends? I hope so, I like being your friend, even though that probably sounds really weird..." 

My word vomit was quietly dying off. God, that was so embarrasing. I just mumbled that in his chest, probably spitting all over his shirt. It wasn't even the first time, his chest was covered in my body fluids, I thought. Add that to my pile of shame. Ugh.

"What? Ofcourse the kiss meant something. I don't go around kissing random girls, you know."

I lifted my face and pulled up my eyebrow.

"Well, er, maybe I did. DID though. In the past. Annabelle, I really like you. And the dancing was heavenly. God, I loved it actually. No one moves like you do. Even though you're beautiful, I don't just like your appearance. I like you. All of you. The fact that you tried to beat me at my own game. Or that you can make me smile for no reason. I watched a chick flick for you. It still astounds me. I like that you're a bit obsessed with stupid gays called One Direction. So if it's okay with you, I'd like to date you."

He looked nervous and the speech melted my heart. I took his face between my hands and kissed him. When did I become so brave? Lol, don't know. But it's sure as hell is paying off.

I was leading the kiss but soon he took over. I felt his tongue probing against my lips and didn't hesitate. He explored my mouth and it felt amazing. After a while I got over the sensation and started exploring his mouth too. He tasted like mint. I liked that alot.

When we were thoroughly out of breath he pulled away. My lips felt a little red, but it felt great knowing he was the cause.

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