The video is the way she dances with the instructor!

Harry's Point of View

I wake up with Bianca snug against me her arms latched tightly around my waist, face buried in my neck, legs tangled with mine. (This is goals asf juss sayin😍😍😍😍😍)

I get up and carefully get out of bed so not to wake her up. I head downstairs to make breakfast. I hear her coming down the stairs just as I'm finishing up cooking. She comes downstairs in one of my work shirts with 3 of the buttons undone at the top, a black lace thong from what I can tell. Her hair is dripping indicating that she just got out of the shower. I feel myself harden at the sight. My cock straining against my boxer briefs and I thank God that I'm wearing sweats. I walk over to her give her a hurried hug and peck her forehead. "I'm going to go hop in the shower! The food is on the stove baby!" I say as I rush up the stairs. I take a cold shower and get dressed. When I get downstairs I see that she made a plate for me and cleaned the dishes and put them up. I eat my food and wash my dish and put it up.

I make my way up our room and walk in to Bianca doing yoga I'm guessing? But all I know is that she just did a cartwheel in to a split. And she's still wearing the same thing so her ass is out for my pleasure.

Oh God! This girl is going to be the death of me, that's for sure!

I clear my throat and she looks up.

"Oh!" she says and then she brings the leg in the back of the split forward to the ground in front of her stomach next to the other leg and brings the other leg around to the back and turns herself in to a hand stand with her legs like that. Then she touches one foot to the ground and brings the rest of her body upright. Then she turns around to where she's facing me.

"Sorry about that! I was stretching." she says and I'm still in awe of how flexible she is. And how many positions can I stretch her in to.

"That's quite alright! I'll just leave you to finish your yoga." I say turning to walk out of the door.

"Harry!" she calls after me.

"Yes love?" I say turning back to face her.

"It's gymnastics! But since you're up here then I wanted to ask if you wanted to go out today? There's this dance place that I've always wanted to go to." she says with a hopeful smile.

"Whatever you want to do I can make it happen!" I say and watch as her eyes light up and the biggest smile crosses her face.

"Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you!" she screams tackling me to the floor in a hug.

She gets up eventually and helps me up.

"Hey, do you by any chance have a sewing machine?" she asks.

Delilah's Point of View

I finish putting on my scratch made body suit.

And lace up my heels.

I give myself our last once over in the mirror before heading down the stairs.

"Harry! I'm ready!" I call out to him.

"Front door baby!" he calls back.

I walk to the front door to find a very handsomely dressed Harry.

"Are you ready to go?" I ask as he eyes my outfit.

"Of course!" I smile.

At the dance studio

We walk into the dance studio and are greeted happily by everyone.

"So first we are going to start off with the tango! Is there anyone here who knows the dance?" the male dance instructor asks and i almost slap Harry raising my hand.

"Come on up!" he says and I listen.

We both go over the dance moves and then we go through the moves.

Watch the video now!!! I'll wait! Skip the talking and the fall scene!

"Alright now, everyone get into groups of two! One male, one female!" the instructor says.

All of a sudden I'm being pulled into the hard chest I've become so familiar with.

"So you thought that you could just try to make me jealous by doing all of that with another man? Well baby, now it's time that you showed daddy whatcha got!" he says with a smirk and my panties flood.

The music starts to play and we dance.

"Wow, you learned quick!" I say after he twirls me for the first time making swift eye contact.

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We were so consumed in each other that we didn't notice everyone had cleared the floor to watch us dance.

We finish dancing and damn near kiss before everyone starts clapping and whistling.

I blink rapidly and breathe only now realizing that I was short of breath. I smile while panting.

Harry looks at his watch and his eyes widen.

"Baby it's 7 o'clock!" he says.

"Oh well let's get home!" I say and we leave.

On the way back Melanie Martinez Tag You're It comes on. I was listening to it and singing and what not when I realize what the song is about.

My whole mood along with my face drops and I put my head down facing towards the window.

Harry immediately changes the station. I guess he realizes too.

Now it's just awkward in the car. Awkward and intense silence between the both if us as we pull up to the house.

I get out as soon as the car comes to a near stop. When Harry gets to the door I take a couple steps back until the door is opened and rush in to the house.

I take a shower and when I get out Harry is sitting on his bed.

"Where's the extra comforters and sheets?" I ask him.

"Why?" he asks.

"I'm going to sleep on the couch or something!" I say not looking at him at all.

"You can sleep in here!" he says.

"I'd really rather not!" I say and I can hear his heartbreak.

"Oh.........it's um, uh, down.....down the hall, at the end!" he says hurt.

I leave and hear him choke a sob when I leave.

It's going to be a long night.

Alright! I am so absolutely sorry for not updating Wednesday. I will try to update again for tomorrow!

Love to you all!~Delilah Sapphire