The dance school

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KAT

My phone's alarm wakes me up, it's 11 am. I turn it off, turn over and want to continue sleeping, but I promised today I would help with the dance classes for the little ones. I must be there at 1 pm today. I decide to just wash and freshen up, because soon I will probably be completely sweaty, and I will take an extensive shower after classes at the dance school. Who knows, maybe there is a nice lady who wants to wash my back, I think with a smirk on my face. I grab my bag, put my dancing shoes and my training clothes in it and put them ready at the door. I grab a light breakfast with some fruit, granola, and yogurt. As I eat my breakfast my mind goes back to last night. It was a lot of fun with Reed and Jason. Also, funny that Lee ended up being short for Leah our new colleague. If you're talking about the devil... My phone vibrates because of a text message coming in.

- Hey! was a pleasant evening, hope you

behaved like a gentlewoman on the way

home and made it home safely. Jason -

Ugh, he really thinks I jump on anything that wears a skirt... He sometimes acts like he's, my mom. I decide to fool him.

- Hi, you know me too well ;). To be honest, I'm still in bed with her, that woman is really a beast in bed, I've had sex with a cheerleader before and I know they are flexible, but she's next level :P oh gotta go she wants another round: p ;). Kat -

My phone immediately vibrates again.

- Please, tell me you're joking... -

- I am :D –

I immediately decide to text Leah to ask how her ankle is doing.

- Hope the ankle isn't killing you. Kat -

Immediately she responds with a text message.

- Feeling better already, thanks again for the piggy ride. Leah -

I remember she had a lunch date today and wonder if it's with the same guy she had a date with earlier this week. I don't like that idea at all.

I text her again.

- YW :) 'better' sounds good, was

already fearing it would ruin your date -

She doesn't respond back to that text. I decide to take the motorcycle to the dance school. As I walk out the front door towards the garage, I see Jack sitting on his porch. He waves at me, and I wave back at him. When I push my bike out of the garage he shouts, "drive carefully!"

I nod as I sling my bag over my shoulder and get on the bike. I start the engine and rev the motor up. After a final check that the dog is not pissing somewhere in front of my wheels and no traffic is approaching, I drive off onto the road.

When I park my motorcycle at the dance school, one of the mothers who has just brought in her daughter for dance class immediately walks up to me. Oh, dear, what now I think. She looks a little nervous.

"Uhm, Kat about the other day...my husband and I... We're fine again and I don't want him to find out what happened between us" she says playing nervously with her car keys. I breathe a sigh of relief.

"What exactly do you mean? what happened between us? No idea what you're talking about" I say while winking at her. "But I'm glad to hear you're both fine again." She visibly relaxes, walks over to me, gives me a hug, and softly says "thank you" in my ear.

When I walk inside, Jenn, the owner of the dance school, is at the door.

"What was that about?"

"Oh, nothing special, I just helped her with something, and she said everything is working fine now and thanked me" I say as I walk past her.

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