he spots you dancing from the other side of the club and immediately knew. He had to have you. The way you smiled, the way you moved you were perfect. He finished his wiskey and got up making his way towards you. Hid eyes following your every move. Until he is right behind you. You feel his warm hands slipping around your hips holding them still as he leans down and whispers i swear to god if you move those hips one more time…..
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