Flynn slowly pushed her off him and she frowned once again. “You want me to do.. What?” Whilst he took out a chair to sit on, he grinned at her and she squinted for a moment. “Why does this remind me of a lap dance? The whole setting and such?” The music itself was also a hit, she thought. You can leave your head on from Joe Cocker sounded through the speakers and Alyson smiled for a moment.
“I don’t know why you think I can dance, but you will be horribly disappointed.” Alyson said whilst getting out of bed. With a cough she straightened her long shirt, making sure her but was not visible. Why did she have to wear such a tight short again? “I’ll make you pay.” She mumbled in between her teeth and started to swing her hips to the music, trying to get into it. “Hmm, alright.” She then said, smiling at him. She slowly walked forward, only to the beat of the music, and walked around Flynn’s chair. Her fingers slid from his left to his right shoulder, and once she reached his side, she bent down to press a peck onto his cheek. Alyson knew he did not want to see her actual dance moves, as many girls danced the same: Jumping up and down, sometimes swinging their hips from side to side, grinding upon a cute guy. Nothing special at all.
She then stood right in front of him, opened up his legs, and let herself sink through her knees. This, whilst she was graciously shaking her hips and softly holding his thighs. Then, quickly turning around, she sat on top of him, taking his hands. The music was now at its peak, giving Alyson an extra boost. ”Ah what the heck. Why not!” And with that thought, she grabbed his hands into hers. She slowly started to guide his hands onto her legs, sliding upwards. Whilst turning her face to check his reaction, she quickly picked up his hands once again, and wrapped his arms around her waist, letting go of his hands. When a loud bass at the end of the song sounded, she pulled herself out of his embrace, stood up and turned her head towards him. With the last second of the song, Alyson winked at him, and lifted up her t-shirt, to show him her butt in the tight shorts, in full detail this time.
Lightly out of breath, and shaking a little from excitement, she made sure her clothes were back to their normal state. Her shirt had shifted slightly, showing off her bare shoulder. With a red blush she looked down at Flynn, still sitting in the chair. “Is it hot in here or is it just me?” She then said, feeling slightly awkward. Her hand was flapping in front of her face, trying to catch some cold wind from it.