Adriann's throat went dry as he stared at Amaia's moving figure. Chris Stapleton's Cold played in the background while she moved her body sexily with each beat. Adriann didn't realise the seemingly shy, timid girl had this side to her.
"Your wife is too good, isn't she?" Isabella's comment snapped him out of his thoughts, but he didn't dare move his eyes from Amaia, who just did a flip while holding the pole.
"That was fabulous, Amaia. Hats off." Isabella let out a whistle before clapping her hands as soon as Amaia was done with her performance. Amaia grinned at her.
"Thank… Adriann." She was about to thank her when her eyes fell on Adriann halfway. Amaia felt the hair in her back stand up as her eyes widened in shock.
