Weak in the Knees

Walking into the crowded club it
appeared as if she was the most alluring woman in the club. So many
eyes gravitated to the scantily clad beautiful young woman. She
pretended as if she did not notice the attention she was getting.
She appeared to glide across the room; destination bathroom. She
looked in the mirror.
“Kristie, what are you doing?”
Ashley asked jealously. “All eyes are on you and you look like a
whore.”
“You are just jealous,” Kristie
confidently boasted. She put more ruby red lipstick on pushed the
door open and walked down the hall. When Robert saw her sexy short
dress his jaw dropped. Trying to play it cool, he walked towards
her, but not directly to her. An enterpenuer and gifted musician he
pushed his brown hair into his face subtlely. Peaking out behind his
hair his blue eyes were mesmerized by her beauty. Intrigued she
boldly walked towards him.

“Hello,” he started, “would you
care to dance?” he said with a lump in his thought.
“Okay, as long as you buy me a
drink,” she speculated. As they danced it seemed as if they were
the only people in the room. With every move her dress seemed to be
dancing with them. He lowered his hand gradually going down her
sensual back. He gentally caressed her back as he grabbed her firm
butt.

“Whoa you are (...)

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