And she was confident - at least when it came to the things she knew she was good at. This, of course, was one of those things, and she knew she didn't have to showboat for him, so she didn't. She wouldn't know where to begin if she wanted to truly show off. However, when the song faded, she ended as she usually did, sprawled out on the floor, beside her panties and bra, breathing hard and looking altogether like she was spent. She looked down her body and reached the boombox with her foot, turning it off, before sitting up and piling her hair back up, as it had gotten loose from the hair sticks. "That really was only one half of my practice, but I figure I can miss just a little of it for you. I don't have a job for at least three weeks."