"Uh-huh," he replied with a chuckle. Why did she seem so nervous around him? Was he that pushy? "Stand then. What do you want to sing?" he asked, wondering if she had something in mind or if she was looking to do one of his original songs. CJ didn't mind doing covers if it wasn't something that sucked ass.
Did she just extend him an invitation of sorts to watch her dance? Well that was his reason for asking, he wanted to see her dance. His gaze moved down her body and he imagined what she might look like moving that body to music. He cleared his throat and took another drink then nodded towards his guitar, placed back in the corner against the wall. "Wanna hand me that?"