Sophia's POV:
**Ohh, when your lips undress me, hooked on your tongue. Ohh, your kiss is deadly, don't stop...
I love it when you call me Señorita, I wish I could pretend I didn't need you. But every touch is oh la la la. It's true la la la. Ohh, I should be running. Ohh, you know I love it when you call me Señorita, I wish it wasn't so damn hard to leave 'ya. But every touch is oh la la la. It's true la la la. Ohh, I should be running. Ohh, you keep me coming for you...**
"Whoa! I didn't know that you're a great dancer Sophia!"
Andrew was the one who reacts when we finished dancing. They were all clapping their hands except for one person who's just staring at me until now, my husband.
Actually, I noticed them earlier walking towards us, but we pretend not to see them and just kept on dancing.
"Thank you, Andrew." I smiled at him while accepting the white towel that Craig was giving me.
