49. Good Form Is Good Fun

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**** I finally found out who the model is that Ryker looks like! Her name is Starfucked, Kitty Carol is the photographer****

*Ryker*

It was around 8 pm when I started feeling well enough to move again, and when I did, I stood up and started dancing in between people, shaking my hands and hips, humming to myself and swinging my drink around.

"Leah, dance with me" I whined, grabbing at her arms. She rolled her eyes jokingly at me, muttering something about how I was in good form, before batting my arm away and telling me to sit down.

I huffed and poked her cheeks, whining about how she was no fun.

I looked around and grinned when I saw Ashley slouching on the couch.

I stumbled over to him and took another swig of Jack before setting it on the table, where Ashley quickly grabbed it and put it back in a different spot. Weird.

I gave him my best attempt at puppy dog eyes and grabbed his arms, tugging on them weakly.

"Ashley, dance with me" I whined, and he laughed before letting me pull him up.

By now everyone had moved out of the way and were staring at us with a mix of confusion and interest.

I pulled Ashley's hands to my hips and then I put my hands around his neck, hugging close to him and swaying back and forth.

"I love you Ashley" I mumbled into his chest.

He just laughed, saying "you're drunk".

"Completely" I grinned, pulling away and spinning until Ashley pulled me back to spin into his chest. I was a giggling mess by now, but I couldn't find enough sense to care.

By now CC was getting hyped up, and he jumped up and grabbed my arm, pulling me away and beginning to waltz with me. His version of waltzing at least.

I was snorting with laughter, being pulled this way and that by CC and Ashley.

"I am the best dancer ever, pick me!" CC squealed when Ashley pulled me to him yet again.

Luna was smirking at all of us, recording it on her phone, or simply showing it to someone on Skype. I grinned at her, laughing.

"Sorry to say it CC, but Ryker here's the best dancer hands down" Leah said, grinning and standing up.

"Hmm? You fla-fluh-flah....? Damnit, you flutter me" I slurred, grinning and throwing my arm around her.

She pulled her face away from mine and shriveled her nose up like she had smelled something bad, but gave me an amused look.

"Flutter? You mean flatter?" She said, smirking at me.

"Flutter? Who said anything about flutter? Fucking butterfly" I said, grinning and shaking my head at her.

She must be hearing things.

Leah just rolled her eyes and nudged my shoulder.

"Show them then" she said, and I looked at her confused.

She laughed, shaking her head, but I knew she seemed upset because her eyes were pained. I wonder what was going on with her?

She nudged my hips in a circle and I grinned at her, following her movements and letting her move me how she would.

"Okay, now...." she paused, pulling my shirt around my back and tying it so it was around my ribs.

I frowned at her, confused. She knows I don't like crop tops. She pushed my hips again and I grinned, getting the hang of it and beginning to dance by myself.

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