Imagine This.

He's Your Dad's Friend! Two

Michael

I walk downstairs to Y/N's dance studio and see her dancing to an interesting song. She rocks her body to the beat and starts rolling her hips.

She shakes her ass and it's very captivating. I try to tear my eyes away from her, but I can't. The way her body moves to every beat is amazing. It's like the music is going through her body and she makes it look easy.

The next song comes on and she bends over and shakes her ass effortlessly. I shake my head and close my mouth, "she's amazing" I laugh and she twirls in a circle and rolls her hips harder with the beat. (I couldn't find a video for this song.its on sound-cloud called dance hall remix) I knock on the window and tap my watch. She pulls her crop top down and I groan.

"Shit..what's the matter with me?" I roll my eyes and walk up the stairs.

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Y/N's parents wave at us as we board the plane. I let her go in first and of course she gets whistles from some perves. I roll my eyes and she sits by the window. I sit next to her and cover the both of us with a big blanket. "We should rest" she nods slowly And lays her head on my shoulder. This will be a nice get away, maybe we'll get closer.

Listen to the song "dance hall remix" by acemula. And imagine yourself dancing to it and if you can't dance..pretend lol