Dance of Seduction.

 

It was his hand holding my waist, and the press of his shoulder against my mouth.  The way we twirled and stepped, he embraced me tightly.  Why did he tempt me?  Teaching me is for my benefit, but that’s a lie, isn’t it?  His hand caresses my neck.  Don’t lie, I know you love me.

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