Besties, I am doing an early update because I'm going on vacay and probably will forget because I'm trying to stay in Delulu land, wishing Vacays were forever while I'm traveling lol
I might post one more update before I fly out. Enjoy babes. 💜🫶🏾
Story:
During one of our dance sessions, down by the lake, swimming, singing, dancing, hanging out, playing volleyball, and making a splash. Listening to a mix playlist "Rude Boy by Rihanna" came on the ladies were engrossed in the lively beats.
Eve exclaimed, "Imara, this music is so uplifting! I really like this one. I never thought I'd experience something like this."
Katie, while swaying to the rhythm, chimed in, "It's like a celebration every time we dance. I love it!"
Sarah, intrigued by the lyrics, asked, "Imara, what is this song about? We heard it a couple of times.
I smiled, sharing the essence of the song's meaning. "It tells a story, expressing emotions and experiences. Music is a universal language that transcends cultures."
May, catching the rhythm, added, "We should incorporate these dances into our ceremonies. It feels so freeing!"
After I explained accurately, I then got a mischievous glint in my eyes and said, "This song in particular is talking about mating." They all flushed, and the lyrics seemed to really set in on them. I laughed like a wild woman.
Jean said "Imara oh my goodness!"
I laughed even more. It seemed like I was rubbing off on them. They picked up more and more of my slang and words I said a lot.I whined my hips and sang some of the lyrics, backing up and grinding on May who was stunned but she put her hands on my hips subconsciously.
"Take it, take it, baby, baby, take it, take it, love me, love me!" Being a menace to the ladies.
May said "Goodness Imara!" As she blushed all the way to her ears which turned red and blew steam.
The ladies were red as tomatoes. I was laughing hysterically and almost toppled over. "Bwhaaaahaaaaahaa, oh my goodness, y'all are hilarious. Please spare me, the look on yall faces!"
Memi chimed in, "Imara, you're a naughty thing," but she joined my antics and started singing and dancing with me!
"I like the way you touch me there, I like the way you pull my hair, Babe, if I don't I feel it I aint faking no nooo!"
I smiled and hugged her, we laughed, as we stumbled holding on to each other.
I said, "That's my bestie in crime!"
The ladies couldn't resist the pleasant mood and joined in. The joyous chatter continued as we danced and sang, creating a lively atmosphere filled with laughter and connection.
Katie, with her playful spirit, couldn't resist asking, "How do you sway your hips like that?" As I explained the technique, is to whine your hip and use your knees.
She finally mustered the courage to ask with her crazy self, "Can I touch your butt? She put her hands together, "Pleasssseee it just moves like water. I got to touch it, please?! You even put it on May it's only right" with pleading eyes.
Bursting into laughter, I agreed, and she was overjoyed, experiencing the moment on cloud nine.
"Oh my goodness! It's as soft as it looks, wow!" Katie exclaimed with enthusiasm.
Memi got this jealous glint in her eye and said, "Not fair, bestie! I should have been first," as she bum-rushed us to get her feel in. I laughed even more.
And to my surprise, I had a lineup from all the ladies, and the shocker was Jean, our reserved one. I looked at her, and she flushed, saying, "Just once, please."
I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Jean!" she was completely flushed but determined. It was such a shock and amusing. Looks like everyone likes big butts!
Harvey and their mates came to pick us up after a while. Besides all the fun, a lot of work was being done.
Harvey trained every day. He was very determined. He started to come home with fewer scars and wounds and was more toned and lean, so I adjusted his meals to keep him thick and wide. I liked toned male bodies, but I prefer him more husky and with more meat, and he had a wide frame that just matched perfectly.
Our house was just about complete, coming together. We were packing as well for the move into the City of Beast in the next few days. As we were packing that night, I climbed onto the roof and looked at the three moons.
Harvey built me some stairs inside the house. I thought about my life going to the city. More mates, Winston, and Gabriel. Meeting back up with Bai Qingqing, Parker, and Curtis. The four kings specifically the Ape King, Rosa, Qin, Shuu, Muir, and the danger of it all.
I started to panic and worked on my breathing exercises.
I balanced it out by remembering I was not alone. I had a lovely husband, friends, family, a good reputation, knowledge of the story, and my modern knowledge, plus the Beast God's attention and support.
Harvey came up the stairs with scents for me to breathe. I smiled; he was so attentive and just wonderful. I reassured him and hugged him, letting him know I was okay, especially with him by my side.
As we cuddled on the roof and took in the night view, I said, "City of Beast, here we come."
Authors Note:
We finally making way to City Of Beastmen!!!What do you look forward to?
How do you think Imara is going to handle it?
Will she get more mates there?
What about Her and BaiQQ?
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