A/n: Hey guys ! This is a newer style I wanted to try and I hope you like it. Here's a really short preview. Besides,
a girls got her secrets to keep, right ? L-word, Junkie.
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The music's pumping through my veins and the sweats running down my body, the outfit I'm wearing is soaked through. The bass is shaking the floor, and I can feel hands grabbing at my muscled arms, me moving away, a playful smile on my lips. That is until I see what must be a fallen angel. I fall back onto the couch, watching his body curve like a river bend, smooth and flawless. His curvy, yet somehow lithe, body twirls across the dance floor and evades the prying hands of perverse strangers and eye contact with lust-filled black holes. When he climbs up to that pole and starts dancing, I just couldn't look away. That's when I knew. He would be mine.