Curtis was still snoring next to her, snoring loudly into the comforter. Janelle leapt out of bed and headed towards the bathroom. She was already naked from the night before, and there was a large hickey blossoming on her left collarbone. Stepping into the shower, she instantly felt a chill of pleasure run down her spine as the hot water poured out. The bathroom filled with bright gray steam, fogging up both the window and the mirror. Her shower curtain was clear blue with white clouds printed on it. It always put Janelle in a good mood to shower, as it reminded her of a spring day.

 Outside, it was still down pouring. The weather app on her phone let her know that there would be thunder and lightning for the rest of the day, receding only when night fell. Janelle poured nutmeg soap all over her body and lathered up. Though she knew it might make her a few minutes late to work, she started to touch herself in the shower. She let her mind go off on a tangent, imagining she was living in a beautiful beach resort with both Vance and Curtis. She’d never really thought about being in a relationship with two men at the same time before, but figured it wouldn’t be that difficult.

 Vance was easy going, and Curtis was tough but had a good heart. She knew he wanted to date her, but she wasn’t sure if she could devote herself completely to him. Part of her would always be attracted to Vance, and would wonder what could have been. It had only been a few hours since she’d last seen Vance, but her heart was set. She needed to sort out her emotions before she could fully dedicate herself to anybody.

 Curtis knocked on the other side of the door, telling Janelle he was heading off to work and would see her later.

 “Alright!” she called out. “Are you coming back over?”

 “I’ll let you know,” he responded.

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 She only had a few minutes to get dressed and head to work before rehearsal began. Vance was apparently putting out a new album that week and he needed the dancers to memorize the routines as quickly as possible. Of course, Janelle knew she wouldn’t have trouble with this task. She’d already memorized the entire routine and had been practicing it in her head on and off for hours.

 Over at the studio, Vance was eating a plate of bacon, eggs, and toast. Evelyn had cooked everyone breakfast, and they were all eating on the dance floor. Janelle walked in a few minutes late and Evelyn handed her a steaming hot plate.

 “Wow thanks,” she said. “I was going to eat breakfast but I would have been too late. Why are we all sitting on the floor?”

 “The power went out and now we’re just eating. Somebody used too much electricity,” Vance said, eyeing Evelyn.

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