NovelEnglishChapter 493 Stella Quickly, I formed a different sort of bubble around her. A small shield, light and thin, that kept the man grabbing her from being able to pull her with him off the dance floor. Every the tugged, his fingers slipped off her wrist like she'd been covered in oil. His confusion was obvious, and I wanted to laugh. Finally, he gave up and turned away to find someone else.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSelena danced back over towith a frown. "Hey! I know what you're doing!" I turned my back on the man who'd flicked my beads, and he gave up to find someone else. "He was trying to take you off the dance floor!" "Yeah, he wanted to buya drink!" She frowned. "Listen, kiddo, I'm here to have a good time. The deal was that I'd show you how to be normal, and you'd help keep away the supes trying to get at me.” "Is this normal?" I shouted to be heard. The quiet bubble had faded while I shielded her from the man she apparently had wanted to go with.
I was having a hard tjuggling everything at once.
Selena's eyes were glowing again, but not from her wolf this time. Like the server's, the whites were bright. So were her teeth. It was from the purple lighting overhead, I realized. Her fingernail polish, the white tips, were glowing, too.
"And don't callkiddo," I shouted.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOnly a minute or so had passed without any men trying to grab our hips and push themselves against our butts. That seemed to be about the limit of twe'd get solo. As Selena felt big male hands pulling her back against him, she grinned atand let this new stranger hold her close.
"You don't even know what he looks like!" I couldn't hold back my laughter, even though I didn't really think it was funny.
Behind me, my own brand-new stranger was bumping his pelvis against the small of my back. I tried to take a couple of steps forward to let him know I didn't want him to do that, although truthfully, I kind of did. Everyone aroundwas linking and unlinking, all of us part of a giant chain of rising desire mingled with a plethora of other feelings that were starting to givea little bit of a headache.
"What difference does it make?" Selena cried as she put her hands over the guy's, resting flat on her belly. She swiveled her hips and let her head fall back against his chest.
"You don't even know if he's cute!" She grinned again. “Everyone's hot on the dance floor! Let yourself go!” I wanted to, and it was easy to let myself get swept up. In the music, in the man touching me, his breath now hot on the back of my neck. His grip got bolder, pullingcloser, his fingertips inching around to my belly and just under the hem of my camisole. At the touch of his bare skin on mine, a flood of strange new sensations rushed through me.
I wanted to see his face, but the crowd had pushed in on us so closely that I couldn't twist around without pulling myself away... and I couldn't pull away, because there was another body in front of me. My front bumped a woman's back. We were all moving in unison. Up and down, side to side. With each beat of the drums, the floor shook beneath our feet. I shot a glance toward where I'd last seen Selena and could only catch a glimpse of her hair.
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