Sophia's POV:
**Ohh, when your lips undress me, hooked on your tongue. Ohh, your kiss is deadly, don't stop...
I love it when you call me Señorita, I wish I could pretend I didn't need you. But every touch is oh la la la. It's true la la la. Ohh, I should be running. Ohh, you know I love it when you call me Señorita, I wish it wasn't so damn hard to leave 'ya. But every touch is oh la la la. It's true la la la. Ohh, I should be running. Ohh, you keep me coming for you...**
"Whoa! I didn't know that you're a great dancer Sophia!"
Andrew was the one who react when we finished dancing. They were all clapping their hands except for one person who's just staring at me until now, my husband.
Actually, I noticed them earlier walking towards us, but we pretend not to see them and just kept on dancing.
"Thank you, Andrew." I smiled at him while accepting the white towel that Craig was giving me.
"I thought you had a meeting in La Mirada, son?" I heard his Mom asked him but I tried my best not to look on his direction.
"Yeah, but they cancelled it when we were on our way to the hotel. They said Mr. Cheng had a family emergency."
"Ohh, so what are your plans for today, since your meeting was already cancelled?"
"Maybe I will just check the company sales report last month, why?"
"Nothing, we just want to have lunch with you and your wife." He looked at me before he speak.
"Yeah, sure Mom." He replied but his eyes were still on me.
"Sophia, you looked so sexy when you're dancing."
All our heads turned to Andrew the moment he finished his statement.
"Are you going to join in a competition?"
"Actually, they were just rehearsing this new dance craze, Señorita, right Belle?" I didn't miss how Rian raised her eyebrow when she answered his question.
"Yes." I simply answered.
"She's a dance instructor and they need to create new dance steps for their students."
"Wow! Can I also visit your studio sometimes? I just want to---- whoa!" He almost jumped when Daniel brought a glass of Apple juice into his mouth.
We were all shocked by what he did.
"Here's your juice, drink it." He said in a serious tone.
"But I didn't ---"
"You said you're thirsty, right?"
Andrew's face scrunched in confusion but still he accepted the glass from him.
"Daniel, what were you doing?" Asked by his mother as she glared at him.
"I just gave him a glass of juice, Mom." Then he turned back to Andrew who's now smirking at him. "Finish your drinks and help me sort the files from last month in my study room." He didn't wait for him to speak as he walked back to the kitchen door.
"What happened to him?" Mom and Craig asked in unison.
"He's jealous." My head snapped at Rian and Andrew when they also answered at the same time.
"That's not true! Why would he be jealous?" I asked as I stepped closer to the center table and poured an apple juice on the first empty glass I saw.
And because I'm busy with what I'm doing, I missed how Rian and Mom shared a look. I'm almost done sipping the last content, when I noticed them smirking at me on the side.
"What?" I asked them confused but continued to drink.
"Well, that's your husband's glass." Rian replied, grinning.
"Ohh..."
And no matter how I wanted to spit all of them out, I couldn't do it because there was nothing to spit out anymore. I have already gulped the last amount of juice inside the glass.
But I pretend that it was just nothing to me and it was just a glass, although deep inside I can't take off the feeling that we've almost kiss.
"Anyway, are you going to rehearse again, kids?"
I ignored Rian and looked at Craig.
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