In the smoky depths of the Tango club. She stood at the bar drink in hand, "smoking" not only a cigarette but her whole presence. Her dress red, figure hugging and slit to her thigh, black heels The music powerful, jagged, staccato Gathering my strength to talk, he came, claimed her, whisked her to the floor The rampant passion began as legs and feet moved swiftly between
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