She smiles at him as he pours, taking the shot between her fingertips and drinking it nice and slow this time.
They're alone in this private room, and she can hear the music coming from outside. She stands, pushing her chair back and throwing down her napkin. She holds out her hand to him, hips already swaying softly.
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Date: 2010-03-09 02:58 pm (UTC)They're alone in this private room, and she can hear the music coming from outside. She stands, pushing her chair back and throwing down her napkin. She holds out her hand to him, hips already swaying softly.
"Dance with me."