“You are so wound up” she ran her hands over the span of his shoulders, pushing her bre@st to his chest giving him a perfect view of the temptation that lies beneath that scrap of a material “I bet I could get you to loosen up… reeeeaaaallll gooooood” she cooed in his ear, her hands wrapped around his waist.
She was trying her damnest to get his attention but seems like someone else has got his attention tonight “It is considered rude to stare at other women when you have one in your arms, willing”. He was so focused on the girl that might have stripped him naked today that he missed the way the girl in his arms smiled evilly at him.
If he had just paid a little more attention to the woman dancing with him, he would have known that there was a greater evil at work than a simple witch wit
