The sound of the boiling pot beside Ciara on the gas cooker gave her a new life and chilling vibe. She danced fluidly to the song that was playing from her phone. She spun around with a wooden spoon in her grip, using it as a microphone. She bent low and whined her waist to the beat of the music.
Ciara was so engrossed in her dance moves and the song that she didn't hear when Mason and Elizabeth walked in and stood in shock. She bent low and twerked to the intense beats, which had Mason staring at her waist in humor and a hint of lust while Elizabeth nudged him in the arm and wiggled her brows.
"You didn't tell me my in-law was a sexy dancer," she said and crossed her arms in interest.
Mason rolled his eyes and stamped his foot on the floor, which made Ciara turn around. She jumped almo
