Amelia giggled as she dragged you into her room. It was another night with you over at Nick's house and Nick was unfazed, he was used to you spending the night at their house, and you didn't really cause any problems around the house. So he was quite alright with you here, he enjoyed it a little, having you over anyway...seeing you walking around, looking for Amelia with your plump curves as you searched the house...

No. She's my sister's friend, don't think like that...she's off limits..

Nick sighed as he rubbed the back of his neck, shoving his phone into his pocket as he walked past Amelia's room. Stopping in his tracks when he heard something that caught his attention, he usually wasn't one to eavesdrop, but how could he not when it involved you?

[in Amelia's room]

Amelia chuckled as she spoke with you. "You should consider being a stripper then if you're so confident in your dancing skills." Amelia said as she looked in the mirror of her vanity table.

"I might just do that," you said with a chuckle as you handed Amelia the eyeshadow palette. "Who knows how much money I might make."

Nick gulped at the thought of you in a strip club, dancing...for him and for him only...he shook his head, a mischievous look on his face growing by the second as he decided to head back to his room. Shutting the door behind him before pulling his phone out of his pocket, his fingers darting to his contacts to text you.

"Practice your lap dance on me and I'll throw you my entire bank account.."