Sunday, December 18, 2005
A shorty...in all its...tameness.
She danced in the middle of the crowd. Alone, swaying her body to the rhythm she hears; surrounded by others just like her.
Her hands raised above her head as if in supplication, twisting and causing her purple and green glow sticks to create blinding figure eights. Her hair pulled up off her neck falling in curls, her lips a dark blood red. She was dressed all in black, black flowing blouse, tight black skirt, black thigh high stay-ups with a line down the back of them and black shiny boots which ended just below her knees. She danced with her eyes closed and a soft smile on her face.
She was alluring, and she had no idea. She looked dark, and deadly as she swayed and gyrated, with an innocents smile. The men who were in the proper mind setting thought she was stunning, those who weren't thought she looked like something nice to cuddle with...to hug and say happy meaningless "I love you's" to. The dimple on her left cheek flashed as the song switched and she jumped a little, spinning in circles, her arms waving with the beat.
She danced the night away alone. She walked home afterwards alone, and as she walked in the door in her three-peice work suit she flashed a tame smile at her husband and fluffed her hair as she pulled it out of a bun.
"Hello darling, Rough night, we pulled another all-nighter at the office," She smiled and kissed him softly. Laughing gently as he pushed her up against the wall.
"God I have missed you....I never realized how much I love seeing your smile in the morning," He grinned and kissing the palm of her hand led her downstairs.
"Come with me, I have a surprise for you," She smiled quizzically,
"What's going on?" He put a finger to her lips and told her to close her eyes, leading her carefully into the overlarge family room they didn't know what to do with. He flicked the lights on and she squinted as she recognized the flashing of a strobe light,
"What-?"
"Open them," She opened her eyes and her jaw dropped. The room was made for dancing in, for a private dance for two, or a rave or anything she wanted.
"I've been there with you every night. I know there haven't been as many late nights as you say, and that's ok....but...I want us to be able to do this together, I want to see your smile every morning,"
Smiling up at her husband and clasping her hands in front of herself she laughed heartily.
"This will never be a boring marriage will it?!"
Laughing they came together and christened their room with a dance all their own.
Well what did ya'll think?
EroticFae
|| by Fae ||
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