I am tipsy and losing hope when I catch your alluring gaze from across the dance floor. Tight, black dress and matching high-heeled boots. You are dressed to kill as you subtly lick your red lips in my direction. The corners of mine turn upward before I sink my teeth into my bottom lip, letting you know I am willing prey. I swivel my hips, sauntering over into your arms. Your firm,
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