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She strutted in Hips swinging, And stood in the centre of the room. As if all eyes were upon her She tossed her head The hair flick suggesting "look at me! I'm amazing!" She sipped a drink through a straw Occasionally licking a stray droplet from its length Smirking as lust filled their faces - and their pants Her tongue whispered alluringly "look at me! I'm **** She gazed at them with incredible ease Absolute confidence She lifted a hand and wiggled her fingers at them, a suggestive wave - and winked Her eyes twinkled, daring "look at me, I'm irresistible" She followed the first guy that took her hand She giggled at the compliments Drank his money, glass after glass She let him strip her bare Of the slight barrier of fabric that shrouded her, Her naked, fragile body begging "You believe me, don't you? Tell me you believe me? Tell me I'm wonderful, tell me..." And the sweet poison took over. Their clumsy bodies entwined, drunken blood urging drunken desires to be fulfilled Her drunken mind pleading for affection, pleading, just for this moment, to be adored. She picked up her clothes Feeling his eyes upon her Feeling his wanting Feeling his satisfaction, of what she had given him - Feeling, miserably, feeling that at least he saw her as incredible, as **** as irresistible, as... as ... A ****
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Jun 4, 2012
Jun 4, 2012 at 11:39 AM UTC
Look At Me
She strutted in Hips swinging, And stood in the centre of the room. As if all eyes were upon her She tossed her head The hair flick suggesting "look at me! I'm amazing!" She sipped a drink through a straw Occasionally licking a stray droplet from its length Smirking as lust filled their faces - and their pants Her tongue whispered alluringly "look at me! I'm **** She gazed at them with incredible ease Absolute confidence She lifted a hand and wiggled her fingers at them, a suggestive wave - and winked Her eyes twinkled, daring "look at me, I'm irresistible" She followed the first guy that took her hand She giggled at the compliments Drank his money, glass after glass She let him strip her bare Of the slight barrier of fabric that shrouded her, Her naked, fragile body begging "You believe me, don't you? Tell me you believe me? Tell me I'm wonderful, tell me..." And the sweet poison took over. Their clumsy bodies entwined, drunken blood urging drunken desires to be fulfilled Her drunken mind pleading for affection, pleading, just for this moment, to be adored. She picked up her clothes Feeling his eyes upon her Feeling his wanting Feeling his satisfaction, of what she had given him - Feeling, miserably, feeling that at least he saw her as incredible, as **** as irresistible, as... as ... A ****
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Jun 4, 2012
Jun 4, 2012 at 11:39 AM UTC
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