Across the fire you see her, the light flickers across her skin and changes colors... Her grin is wild as she dances. One fur after another is lost as you watch her body glow with light. The booze flows freely and the air waits with baited breath for her next move... Her eyes lock with you. The drums beat faster and faster until you can't tell if it's replaced your heart. She beckons you and your feet move in a trance. Her voice is deep, sultry "I have been watching you. You've got potential."
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