BEHIND HER MASK
~Mackenzie~
She stepped out of the dressing room, the bass rumbling through the floor like a second heartbeat. The air reeked of alcohol, smoke, and clashing perfumes.
Her heels clicked in steady rhythm, her stride confident, deliberate. Heads turned, men and women alike eyes widening as though she carried a gravity that pulled them in, silencing some while exciting others.
“Hey sweetheart, give us a spin!” a drunk at the bar called out, his buddies laughing, beer spilling from raised glasses. Another leaned forward, hand twitching as if he could snatch a piece of her as she passed.
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