THE INTERLUDE

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Inspired Song: Beyoncé Partition

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Inspired Song: Beyoncé Partition

•New Orleans, LA





She still did not find it credible on how Giovanni wanted to watch her of all dancers to perform and for him privately. The idea surprised the hell out of her to the point where she felt nervous on the pressure of meeting his needs.


Gisèle had to keep reminding herself that it was all for a greater good and to put food on the table. She knew this move would help her immensely and couldn't take no for an answer. Plus, she didn't know if rejecting the most powerful man would be the best idea for her in the future. Who knows.


Her encore was starting in a few minutes as she tried to brace herself for the unknowing. An announcement was made for her to stand behind the curtains. "And now performing as requested. The one and only Gisèle!"


The curtains slid open as the spotlight glistened onto her bright skin creating a more red and yellow contrast with leopard effect. Her fingers snapped in tune with the bass just as the best dropped, causing her body to follow of the music to her ears. She breathed in as she felt the hard stare from Giovanni.


The warm air hit her face as she allowed her body to take over, releasing her nerves. Giovanni licked his lips, rising from his seat to step up towards the edge of the stage as he shortened the space between them.


He lit his cigar, inhaling the smoke sharply. His eyes following every single move that Gisèle was making.


 His eyes following every single move that Gisèle was making

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His eyes enticed with her curves. Her entire physique was superb to his liking. He had never laid eyes on such. Yet there she was in the flesh, showing him all her moves in the most seductive way. It begins to drive his mind crazy, causing internal conflict with himself. "Shit" He quietly groaned at the sight of her body swinging in a clockwise motion. She had hit every angle perfect. It was as if her soul was wandering through the music.





Her ass leaned against the bonded, strong rope. It glided in slow motion as she turned her back against him and showing her entire back side. His lips were bit harshly as he watched intently with the most lustful smirk that spread across his face. "Fucking amazing amore Mia" he mumbled more to himself in a daze.


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