That was all, and she was going to prove it. She nodded to the bouncer outside the room; there was always a few nearby for obvious reasons.
It was loud in the club, and crowded, but when she shut the door in the small room, the deafening den of people talking and the thumping bass of the speakers was drowned out. There was music in the room, of course, but it was clearer, and filled the tiny space better.
It was pink too, and so was the chair off to the side. There was a mirror as the opposite wall, and a pole was strategically placed between both.
She let go of his hand then--because it was too warm and big and reminded her too much of how it had felt on her skin--and walked the length, turning around and playing with the straps of her bra.
They fell off her shoulders, and she traced the delicate line of her collarbone, her lips pulling into a faint smile. "Topless?"
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Date: 2010-01-21 07:59 am (UTC)It was loud in the club, and crowded, but when she shut the door in the small room, the deafening den of people talking and the thumping bass of the speakers was drowned out. There was music in the room, of course, but it was clearer, and filled the tiny space better.
It was pink too, and so was the chair off to the side. There was a mirror as the opposite wall, and a pole was strategically placed between both.
She let go of his hand then--because it was too warm and big and reminded her too much of how it had felt on her skin--and walked the length, turning around and playing with the straps of her bra.
They fell off her shoulders, and she traced the delicate line of her collarbone, her lips pulling into a faint smile. "Topless?"