I slowly descend the steps while holding the railing lightly, I gaze over the crowd of people dancing together and mingling, my head slowly turns and sees you in the middle of the floor looking at me in awe holding a glass of champagne in your hand and your jaw dropping, I smile and look down reaching the floor and I walk over to you my heels clacking against the marble floor You’re drooling you know. Do you like something you see?
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