Zobeida De Jesus was the 20-year-old sister of Zabdiel, a member of CNCO. She was by no means riding her brother's coattails, already a successful actress in a tv show called 'Shadowhunters'. This firey, headstrong, Latina moves to Ecuador with the...
The Little Mix girls bonded instantly with the other girls, especially over the outfit Alysin had designed for Zoe. Her curves were on full display in the tight silver sequined bodysuit with a low neckline. Black thigh-high heeled boots laced up her legs, curls blown out around her body. She was meant to stand out a little in contrast to CNCO and Little Mix, who were dressed in black and white. At first, she would be blending in along the girls with a black pantsuit over her bodysuit. But, that would change rather quickly once the correct song came on.
"You look stunning," Jade bumped her hip, adjusting the button on Zoe's pantsuit. "Are you ready for this?" Zoe nodded, unusually nervous. Sure, she was famous. But, dancing and singing on a stage was very different compared to doing a music video or acting. When you're doing that you have the chance for a do-over. Doing something live was a completely different story. "Now, let's do this."
Before Zoe could even comprehend what was about to happen, she was walking down the center aisle with the four girls. Their heels stomped in time with the beat, strutting with their heads held high. Once they'd almost reached the stage all five boys were lined up waiting, eyeing them up and down. A whistle echoed through the air that made them stop in their tracks, turning their heads to the side. She was right behind Jade, making it so Christopher would be the one stopping before her.
His eyes moved up and down her figure as the crowd started to realize Zoe was the extra girl, resulting in whistles and cheers. Just like they'd practiced, Zoe moved her gaze along Christopher's all-black outfit and placed a finger to her lips. "Shh!" Christopher bit his lip, staring at her ass as she walked by. It didn't take a rocket scientist to see the sly looks they sent one another, but it would pass off as acting.
Perry started belting out as soon as they reached the stage, the four other girls moving when they were supposed to. "You're the man, but I got the, I got the, I got the power-" Jade and Zoe sang in sync, shooting each other confident looks. The girls were rather impressed with how well Zoe moved and sang, keeping up with them as if she did this every day. She'd never felt so powerful in her life, loving the feeling of eyes following her. Christopher's in particular. And to say he was enjoying the show would be an understatement.
Then the beat dropped, flames shooting up the sides of their stage. Backup dancers latched onto Zoe's outer layer, yanking it from her body. Screams erupted throughout the stadium, Perry winking cheekily at her. Zoe hid her smile, all five of them going still just as the lights cut out once more. Then she heard it, well, they all did. But the boys broke out into singing.
"Tonight we dancing on reggaeton lento,"
Joined on stage by the boys, Zoe busted into the air with her voice to mix with the others. "It started when I looked in her eyes, I got close and I'm like 'Bailemos', hey!" Christopher and Zoe stood a few feet away from each other, rolling their hips with locked eyes. It was planned for her to have her own solo by the girls, something that was about to surprise everyone else.
"Oh, boy, I wish that this could last forever." Zoe echoed from the center of the stage, Christopher joining her by instinct. "'Cause every second by your side is heaven," He smirked at her as she sang, Zoe somehow managing not to falter. Christopher found it insanely hot when she sang, especially in Spanish. "Can we get it right here one more time?"
The boys all came up behind them, hands resting on their hips. Christopher and Joel both had a tighter hold on their girls, carefully grinding together. His touch left a trail of heat on Zoe's skin, pulling away to be a tease. She shot him a wink, delighting in his shocked smile. All ten of them lined up in their coupled order, fists popping into the air as they chanted.
"Muévete, muévete, drop it low, drop it low."
Zoe moved so she was standing in front of Christopher, his hand holding her in the middle of her back. He dipped her backward, enjoying the view it gave him. God, she found that it was incredibly hot when Christopher danced. Leaning back up, Zoe pressed her ass against his jeans and snaked one hand back up into his hair. She hid a smirk over the small sigh he let out, thankful that they were leaving the stage.
"You were fucking amazing, Zoe!" Jade swore once they backstage, roping in the slightly taller girl for a hug. Zoe giggled breathlessly, raising her gaze to meet Christopher's. The Brit noticed said interaction, smirking with the knowledge that everyone else was distracted. "Wouldn't you say so, lover boy?" Jade stifled a laugh, pushing Zoe toward him. "Go, I'll take care of them." Christopher caught her before she could fall from her unexpected shove, instantly tightening his arm around her by instinct.
"Princesa," Christopher blew out a short breath of hot air, shaking his head from side to side. "You're definitely coming on tour with us," Zoe laughed in surprise, tilting her head to the left. He made an o with his lips, now realizing nobody had actually told her about the tour they were planning a few months from now. "Oh, uh, we're going on tour." She rose her eyebrows, stepping out of his embrace. Christopher clenched his jaw, regretting that he'd chose now to tell her.
"Boy, do you have some explaining to do when we get home."
