She knew she needed to keep her distance for no other reason than the strange ache in her stomach as his eyes consumed her every move. But she wanted him to lose it again; she wanted to make him lose it and keep herself together this time, too. She was a professional, and she did it all the time. He was a guy like every other guy. Rude and horny.
She ran her hands through her long, silky hair and slid off of him, swaying her hips around to the slow beat. She lowered herself back onto him, holding onto his thighs as she rubbed up and down his chest, rested her head on his shoulder and turned her cheek to face him, to watch his expression carefully.
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Date: 2010-01-21 06:49 pm (UTC)She ran her hands through her long, silky hair and slid off of him, swaying her hips around to the slow beat. She lowered herself back onto him, holding onto his thighs as she rubbed up and down his chest, rested her head on his shoulder and turned her cheek to face him, to watch his expression carefully.