Giving In

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The following afternoon I was heading out of the hospital when my phone rings. It's my father.

"Hola Papi"

"Hola Mija (sweetheart), how are you today?"

"I'm well Papi. I'm heading to my salsa class."

"Mija.. Your abuela (grandma) could show you that you know"

(Laughing)
"Yes I know Papi, but this is a bit more uh.. sexier than what abuela could show me"

"Why do you have to be sexy you have your husband?"

"Ok papi, let's change the subject"

"Ok ok.. Well I was calling to see if you wanted to have dinner with me tonight. mamá is going to her club and I wanted to hang out with my beautiful daughter"

"Oh I'm sorry Papi after class Cami and I are going to dinner"

"Oh ok Mija we'll plan another time then"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes of course. You tell Camille I said hello"

"I will Papi, te quiero (I love you)

"Te quiero Mija"

By this time I arrive at the dance studio.
"I won't need you to pick me up Minho, I'll be getting a ride home" I say as he opens the door for me.

"Ok have a nice time Mrs. Jasmine"

"Thank you" I smile.

Walking in I still need to change it my dance clothes.
Since Cami isn't here yet I head into the locker room and do that before she arrives.

Once I've changed I come out to the floor and see Cami waiting for me.
I see her waving for me to come over.

We greet each other with a hug.
"Hey" I say kissing her cheek

"Did you see him?"

Rolling my eyes, laughing.
"Who?"

"The new guy, Jesus he's gorgeous"

"You mean Jin?, The one we met last time?"

"No this is a different one" she says

"Cami if I kept up with every guy you thought was hot.."

"Shut up there he is" she interrupts

I spin my body around and see him talking to the dance instructor.

I could tell right away without him even turning around.. It was Jimin. My heart started racing. My palms sweating. He turns to us and smiles.

"Well?.. What do you think?" She asks

"He's ok"

"Well I suppose, you are married to Jungkook that fucker is a God damn God"

"Will you shut up" I smack her on her arm.

We both laugh as the class starts.

During class I see him watching me. My eyes can't help but stare at his ass in those pants he's wearing. Watching his body move as he dances, makes me move more seductively.

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