Dream § 4 [Public] Payment for Edward Cullen (2/3)
"And for the first time, we have a tie! So please, welcome our two couples for the tie-breaking round, the tango!"
Estelle turned to her usual tango partner, Luke, but before she could say anything, Edward was pulling her to the dance floor.
"Wait! It’s Luke’s turn to…." she started to protest, but already the bronze haired young man was twirling her into position and the young princess had no choice but to comply. Raising her hand up, swaying her hips slightly, she looked at her dancing partner, trying not to convey the panic rising in her chest. They never practiced this style of dance together before and even if Edward was an amazing dancer, Estelle couldn’t help but be worried. What was with him anyway? Couldn’t he have chosen another moment to ask her to dance the tango than the final of the country’s dance competition?
The lascivious music started to play and in a matter of seconds, Estelle was in Edward’s arms. The first few steps were basics, but he made it clear to her that he would lead the dance. She adapted her style to his and couldn’t help but to compare him to her usual tango partner. While Luke was a gentler, more romantic partner, often making the tango dance look like a courtship ritual, Edward was a more demanding partner, giving all and taking everything. The way he dipped her back, the way his hand ran on her side had nothing innocent about it, and the dance wasn’t about romance anymore.
As the music slowed to a slight pause, Edward leaned her back, running his pale fingers on her face before closing the distance between their mouths. Estelle’s eyes widened and she heard Luke gasp from the other side of the room:
"Whaaaaaat?"
As Edward pulled her back to her feet, she glared at him, getting even angrier as he simply smirked back and turned around to see Luke walking up to them. She was about to walk to him to explain what had happened until she noticed that he was walking in tempo. Once he caught up with them, both men started to dance around her and she couldn’t help but glare at them. They had played her! From the moment they all started to dance the three together, Estelle realized that they had planned this all along. It made her smile and fuelled her passion for the dance. Sharing herself equally between the two young men, she felt a fire running through her veins like she had never before. Their touch left burning trails on her skin and the flush on her cheeks was not all due to the dancing.
The boys introduced moves that let little to the imagination, but Estelle didn’t care if she was offending the crowd and the judges. They would probably be disqualified for the partner in extra, so the young woman decided to simply enjoy the turn of event. She knew any girls of the dance class were envying her at the very moment. The song was coming to an end and Estelle twirled from Luke to Edward before they all ended the choreography with a pose, the pink haired princess in between the two young men. As she caught her breath, Estelle looked over to their dance teacher, Mr. Raven, to see him smile proudly at them. Edward helped her up and she took both of her dance partner hands and bowed to the excited crowd.
[ooc: the dance looks more or less like this]
[wakes up].....Oooh.....I wish I was really able to dance like that.....