"Explain." I say after drinking down the water and setting it down on the floor. I cross my arms and look at him.

He steps back and puts his hands on his knee, palms facing up. "So, after we did our freestyle, I can lift you up, then throw you in the air where you do a backflip and land into my arms. That's how I see it." Nick says, motioning with his fingers as he explained.

Pressing my lips together, I look at Nick worriedly. "Nick, what if you don't catch me?" I ask him.

He looks me dead in the eye. "I'll always catch you."

"You sure?"

"Promise. Cross my heart and hope to die." He says, crossing his heart.

I sighed, "Then let's practice it, shall we?" I say and we hauled a mat over.

Our friends left after watching us practice a bit, saying they'll head to the hotel and start on dinner.

"Okay, one more time." Nick says, nodding encouragingly at me.

I nod, then ran at him. Putting my feet on his hands, Nick lifts me up high before throwing me into the air. Doing a quick backflip, I fell into Nick's arms. My legs wrap themselves tightly around his waist as he caught me, arms firmly around my waist.

"See? Told you I'll catch you." Nick smiles at me and I roll my eyes, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Whatever babe," I say and lean down, kissing him. My fingers played with the nip of his hair as Nick walks us over to a chair, sitting down so now I sat on his lap.

Nick tugs down on my lip, making me moan softly. Nick smirks against my lips and squeezes my ass.

I squealed, pulling away from him and hitting his shoulder. "What?" He laughs, grinning at me.

"Hijo de la gran puta," I glare at him.

"Okay, okay, I got one. Don't worry, uh oh yeah! Quiero comer culo." Nick smiles at me and my jaw drops as I look at him.

"¿¡Que?!" I say, eyes widening.

"What?! Doesn't it mean 'you're my world'?!" Nick looks panic as he looks at me.

"Who told you that? I bet it was Marisol. You said 'I wanna eat ass', Nick, not you're my world." I chuckle while he blush in embarrassment.

"Okay, lesson learn. Don't take Spanish lessons from Marisol." He mumbles and I giggled, running my fingers through his hair.

"Take lessons from me, promise you'll be fluent in a couple of years." I say, kissing his cheek.

Nick stares at me, not so red anymore. "You'll think we'll still be together after this?" Nick asks me and I nodded, smiling at him.

"Of course. I still see a 'us' after this competition, I mean why not? Like, I already see you in a tux at one of our friend's weddings, helping you tie your tie." I chuckle softly, caressing his cheek.

"Well I want us to keep going too, until we get tired of each other." Nick looks hopeful as he looks up at me, hands rubbing my lower back.

"I don't think I would get tired of you Nick," I say softly, starring into his warming loving brown eyes.

"Me either Demi," He reaches up and gives me a soft kiss to the lips.

We pulled away and Nick looks up at me. "If we win, what do you plan on doing with your share of the money?" He asks me and I tilt my head a bit.

"I'll set up my own dance studio. I'll buy a building in Miami, get it redecorated, then start small before going big. I can teach people from all ages tango and hip hop, you can join me if you want to." I say, smiling at him.

Nick smiles, a large one. "That sounds awesome. Watch, you'll blow up with your business. I plan on taking a trip." He says and I raise a brow at him.

"Oh? To where?" I ask, wondering where he wanted to go.

"Everywhere," He grins. "I wanna visit South America, then Europe, then Asia, then Africa, just like everywhere. I wanna see the world. But I wanna travel the world with someone I love." Nick says, and my smile widens.

"And who's that?"

"My brother."

My face drop and Nick laughs, before shaking his head. "No! No I'm kidding, actually he's a music producer so he's busy. I meant you Demi, do you wanna travel the world with me?"

"No." I deadpan and his face drops.

I burst out into giggles before shaking my head. "Got ya, but yeah, I'd love to travel the world with you." I say and kissed him.

"Good, because I wouldn't do it with anybody else."

"I love you Nick."

"I love you more."

Psst. This book is coming to a end, in like two chapters or so, there will be a epilogue! Heads up for that, no sequel! Later amores.

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