When the Music Burns
She was right there in front of me, and my heart raced with the beat of the music.
This time, I was a bit wiser, keeping a respectful distance instead of crowding her space.
I leaned back slightly, feeling the pulse of the crowd and the rhythm of the music that filled the air.
The concert was a blast, and she was full of energy, dancing to the beat and making the whole experience even more electrifying.
She swayed to the beat, her movements so close that every touch seemed to spark across my skin.
As the music hit its peak, she jumped along, her enthusiasm infectious.
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