Saturday
ENVELOPE
She dances like she's alone, but the whole world is watching her. And the image of her goose-pricked thighs intertwines with the light travelling back to his eyes. He is infatuated. The chemicals in his blood and her beautiful curves make his legs tingle and his heart skip. She smiles at the sky and closes her eyes. Time time time, flying by and stopping for no one.
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