THE GREATEST STRIPPER
Fire in his eyes is see-through, temptation and possession.
I started moving my hips, playing with the beats of the music and started lifting up my body in the pole and started making pole tricks.
“Trust me, trust me, I don't like being alone thinking ‘bout ringing your line, I wish you would come home but I'm just tryna balance my space, I'm just tryna protect my space” his stares starting a flame inside my body,my blood is going crazy, he’s like a liquor that makes me drunk.
He’s all attention is on mine, he’s not taking off his eyes on me, watch every move I take and sensually clenched his jaw and gulf.