Epilogue...xo

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They got their groove going now in a more human fashion. He is liking what she is working with in spite of the party music going on downstairs in The Red Ballroom. He hears some familiar voices sounds like The Court Jester and his zombie miraculous from his Normal Valley Castle. His memory is back and he wants to go investigate where they are. He remembers Mayor Mirror and Messiah the one that scare him . They only one that did in his life time. 

He can not seem to pull out...

Could it be the best snatch he has ever had. He does not kiss and tell.

She has a King bedroom fit for a King. One of the reasons he does not mind give it to her. Their eyes never meet. It is an act of getting the job done. He knows that she now knows he is back in full control of what is going on and he will soon join the party. Weather he finds Rainbow Fairy remains to be seen. She could be somewhere crying her eyes out, but not likely because she has the rainbow to guide her. 

"OH LOVAH!" oh he got more. The stamina and the energy that he possess  doing the holidays is unreal. He is back as Dancing Dust and he is not fooling around. It is is name sake and he lives up to it. 

"She does feel awesome a word that ends with 'me' 

He is making her take those seven inches that is just the he*ad of that snake. She asked for it and she is going to get it and that is that. 

Their King size bed is huge and he has never slept in a more gorgeous bed in all his light years. She is gorgeous as he does meet her eyes for the first time. As he pierce her deeper and deeply. What's love got to do with it. He rules her now. She played her hand and lost. She played his music and he won.

"They way you make me feel" he was moaning? Not like him to let a whiner move his conscious. It has to be the euphoria that has taken place. Not that he has not experienced a much calmer one. This one is pure erotica and a loud party in The Red Ballroom has got to wait. He is busy getting his back to gravitate to her irresistible maturity. 

"You desire me my King?"

She knew better to question a King . Right after he is done her swollen vulgarities she can be thrown into the pit of hell for a 1,000 years. There she will see alot of ancient authors that stole  and the law was not re-written by their lifetime. They will not enjoy this Christmas nor another one. He has made that clear in his mind. 

For he is The King of Pop...Rock...Roll ... and 

SOUL 

*epilogue to be continued*  


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