Delilah’s POVThe bass dropped like thunder rolling through my veins, and my body answered before my mind could catch up. Four years on this stage,four years of sweat, lights,hungry eyes and the rush still hit me the same way every single time. It started low in my spine, a dirty, electric heat that spread outward until every nerve sang with it. This was my kingdom. Three hundred bodies packed into the club, all holding their breath and waiting for me to command them.I rolled my hips slow and deliberate, letting the heavy beat pull me apart and stitch me back together. My fingers traced down my ribs, over the curve of my waist, and lower still, teasing the edge of my gold silk costume. The fabric caught the strobing lights, flashing like liquid fire with every movement. I arched back sharply, my long dark hair sweeping the scarred stage floor, and the crowd erupted in raw, desperate cheers that fed the wild part of me I kept chained most days.Then I saw the two at the edge of the
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