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This baby was a genius.
“This is another one, I call it the booty pop. Ready?”
“Gah!”
It was all the affirmation I needed to continue my swaying for her. The song played on as did my dancing-slash-cleaning steps. At one point, I even grabbed the Windex and sprayed it on the windows while shaking my tatas and showing her my wax on, wax off moves.
Journey giggling and having the time of her life was reason enough to keep me dancing for her. For the life of me, I didn’t want it to stop.
“Alright, now this, baby girl, this is what brings all the boys to my yard. You ready?”
“Gah!”
The beat dropped fast. Except this time, I shook my money makers in sync with my hips. Almost like I was doing the limbo, getting lower and lower to the floor beneath me.
“Now this is my closing move, Journey. This seals the deal, ya feel me?”
“Bah!”
“You ain’t ready! You ready?”
“Bah! Gah! Bah!”
Right then and there, I was about to show her my Shakira moves but when I looked up, I came face to face with the boys.
Jackson…
And
Jagger.
“Oh crap,” I whispered to myself, hauling ass to the radio. I instantly shut it off, quickly realizing Skyler had just walked in too. Her eyes trying to figure out what was going on.
I opened my mouth to explain, but Jackson beat me to it and brought our attention over to him.
With his phone aimed directly at me, he stated, “Thanks, Skyler, for hiring us our own private stripper.”
My mouth dropped open, was he recording me?
“Jackson, that’s not what I was doing. I was dancing for Journey and making her laugh.”
He cunningly grinned and abruptly turned and left, Jagger followed close behind him. His head hanging low, but it was the soft chuckle and smile on Jagger’s face that had me smiling and chuckling too.
For some reason, I just knew it was the first time he’d laughed or smiled in who knows how long. As embarrassed as I was, it didn’t take away from the fact…
That I at least got two Pierces to laugh and smile on my first day.
Even if it was at my expense.
8
CAMILA
Now
By the time I walked through the hallway of my apartment complex later that day, it was well after nine at night.
“Oh, hell no,” I murmured, noticing the door to my place was unlocked when I went to turn the key and that only meant one thing.
