As I settled at the table, I couldn't help but tease Laya. "So, Laya, are you practicing your moves for the wedding after party dance yet? I hear it's quite the spectacle."
She looked over her shoulder, laughter dancing in her eyes. "Oh, you know me! I'll be the star of the show, just wait and see."
My father chimed in, smirking. "Just make sure you save a dance for me, Laya. I've been practicing my footwork."
"Only if you promise not to step on my toes!" she shot back playfully, her smile infectious.
I grinned, enjoying the lighthearted banter. "I'll be sure to record it. This is going to be epic!" The easy laughter between us made the room feel warm and inviting, and for a moment, the adjustments felt less daunting My father left for work.
I recorded Laya dancing, and she looked absolutely stunning. Her movements were fluid and captivating, her curvaceous hips swaying gracefully. I couldn't help but smile as I focused the camera on her.
"Hey, Laya! You're killing it out there!" I shouted, laughter in my voice.
She turned, grinning. "Thanks! You think I should enter a dance competition?"
"Definitely! You'd win for sure. Just don't forget to thank your biggest fan!" I teased, raising the camera.
She laughed, her eyes sparkling. "Just wait until the party. I'll show you some real moves!"
"Can't wait to see it!" I replied, capturing the moment, knowing I wanted to remember her in all her glory.
As we danced, Laya swayed her hips seductively, her movements drawing me in. I couldn't help but be captivated by the way she moved, her confidence radiating.
"Wow, you make it look so easy," I said, trying to keep my composure.
She laughed lightly, her eyes locking onto mine. "Just feel the music. It's all about letting go."
I followed her lead, and as she twirled, I caught a glimpse of her smile. "You definitely know how to work the dance floor."
"Thanks! Just wait until you see the full routine at the wedding," she replied, a teasing glint in her eye.
I leaned in slightly, the chemistry between us palpable. "I can't wait. I have a feeling you're going to steal the show."
As we danced, I couldn't help but notice how her outfit outlined her curves perfectly. Her busty boobs bounced as she danced. The fabric hugged her form in all the right places, enhancing the way she moved.
"You look incredible in that," I said, trying to keep my focus on the dance.
She smiled, a hint of mischief in her eyes. "Thanks! I wanted something that would let me move freely."
"It definitely works," I replied, feeling a mix of admiration and excitement. "It's hard to take my eyes off you."
"Well, I'm glad you're enjoying the show," she teased, swaying closer. The chemistry was undeniable, and in that moment, I felt closer to her than ever.
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