"So do we have to have certain shoes for this salsa class?" Cami asks as she picks up her Vanilla latte.
"I would assume we wear comfortable shoes or high heels whatever we prefer. They really didn't say."
"Nonfat mocha for Jazz" the lady at the counter yells.
"That's me" I walk over and grab my drink
We sit at the table by the window.
"I'm just going to wear heels because, well that's what you wear when you salsa" I say sipping my coffee."Well so will I because you're a damn diva so I have to be too"
"I'm not a diva"
"Yes you are, I can't go in there with some flip flops on and you wearing some hooker pumps"
"I'm not going to wear hooker pumps you bitch" I laugh
"Is the person teaching the class a guy or a girl?"
"Umm a girl I think"
"Jesus Jazzy, who wants to take a salsa class by a woman?"
"I thought we did" I say balling up my napkin and tossing it at her.
"So there's not a hot guy we rub ourselves against?" She asks
"Well you can always practice your moves with Namjoon, there's a thought"
"Well that's no fun"
We both laugh
We finish our coffee and I walk Cami to her car.
"I'll call you later" I say hugging her.
"Mrs. Jeon Where would you like me to take you?" Minho my driver asks me
"How many times have I told you, you can call me Jasmine, Minho" I say getting into the long stretch limo
"I'm sorry Mrs. Jasmine" he smiles
"Please take me to my husband's office"
"Yes ma'am" he says shutting the door.
We drive down the busy streets until we reach the tallest building that reads Jeon Enterprises.
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My Dirty Little Secret
FanfictionJasmine has the perfect life, great husband, beautiful house, and cars you only dream of. She doesn't want for anything.. yet she's keeping a big secret from the man she loves the most. Find out if it will destroy everything she has all because of h...