Page 88 of Puck It!

It starts great, until we get into the canned goods isle, and the cans start flying.

"Mac, you like this soup don’t you?" Koda tosses the soup can to me, I catch it, taking a look at it.

"Yup, this will work, my flavor." I throw the can to Sully and he puts it in the cart that is quickly filling with groceries.

Not understanding how they can eat so much fucking food, but I guess when they are all over 6 foot, 200 plus pounds of solid muscle, they need a lot; Whereas one bag of chips would last me a week, it lasts them 5 seconds.

Thinking of some items I need I climb out of the cart, getting bored sitting there anyway.

"I’ll be back, you guys keep shopping since the three of you seem to enjoy this."

Jax lifts a brow in question, and I give him a playful smirk, "You don’t need to be up my ass all the time."

His lips part as his brows go up, before that cocky smile plays, "I haven’t begun to get all up in that ass."

I snort a laugh and shake my head as I walk away, giggling to myself, hearing him chuckle behind me; I really don’t need them all standing here with me while I look at my lady necessities.

In doing so, I get what I need and start to look for the three of them. Looking down aisleways, and now I’m beginning to think it was a terrible idea to turn them lose in here. And of course, in most grocery stores they play music, and most of the time it’s the lame shit, but of course not tonight.

"Fuck me; I just wanna dance with somebody."

How can you resist. My head bobs and I giggle to myself, unable to help it; I pick up the phone against the wall, hitting the intercom, giving it a try, "Whoever can control the music, Turn this SHIT UP!" I hang up, knowing the guys will most defiantly look for me now.

And I shit you not, the music gets turned up, and it’s over from there; Yes, I do, I don’t care. I dance. Jumping around, my hair falling from the messy bun I had it in, my feet scurrying across the floor in steps, feeling the beat, the vibe.

I know I may look like an idiot, but life is too fucking short!

Feeling a hand wrap around my wrist, I look up and see Sully as he twirls me around.

Of course, we both break into a fit of laughter. I don’t even see Jax or Koda.

"You still remember?" he asks and I search his eyes as I smile; Holly and I had certain moves, steps to this song, and it looks like Sully knows them.

I nod, and we both start doing them; Holly would be eating this up with me. We always had such a good time, and just like me, she loved to dance and act like an idiot, not caring what anyone thinks.

Shocked as shit Sully remembers and knows these steps; What have I gotten myself into.

"I can’t believe you remember this." I giggle.

"Of course I do" He takes my hand again and spins me around before we are down the aisleway in our steps, not giving a shit.

He grabs a long bread loaf and sings into it, and I almost piss myself laughing at him. Continuing our skipping steps with our grooves we find Jax and Koda and they both laugh at us. And now I’ve got all three of them in the middle of the aisleway dancing with me, laughing, having a great time, not giving a shit what we look like.

How inappropriate of us too.

The song comes to an end, and we all laugh. Realizing we have an audience, one asks, "Aren’t you guys the new players on the Nighthawks team?"

I bite my smile; Oops. I snort, biting my laugh.

Jax clears his throat, putting his Captain face on, "Yeah, we are."

"You guys bring that energy, we might actually go to the playoffs this year." The man chuckles and my lips twist.

Sully chokes on his laugh, Koda looks down, hiding his face, or should I say his smile.

Jax swallows hard, trying to contain his laugh that is written all over his face, "You can count on it."

The guy nods before he walks away and I turn around, the guys have been behind me this whole time.

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