It’s obvious now, I’m not wearing anything else.

I was desperate to seduce you, to have you under my control.

You saw me from the other side of that crowded room, hundreds of people but just you and I, sneaking glances when you shouldn’t. I’ve curated this entire experience perfectly for you, a long dress with a high cut up to the thigh, my long hair almost down to my waist falls over one side of my face.

I can feel your eyes burn in to me, I take a slow sip of my drink. Every move I make a perfect show for you, a real performance. I pull the hair back from my neck and slowly put it behind my ear, looking up at you for a brief second and back away, making conversation else where.

Seated at a small table with a stranger I uncross my legs, adjusting my shoe strap and letting my fingers linger back up my leg, crossing them again.

Another brief look, this time I catch you watching me. I don’t look away- one moment of intense connection.

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I know you’ll follow me, that’s a given, you’re fixated, in my domain now. I walk in to the next room- it’s vast, the lighting is perfect to show the pieces on the wall.

Delicately holding my glass, confidently striding in to the next space- you’re 4 steps behind me- not a word said. I’ll stop to admire a sculpture, taking one last sip from my drink and leaving it to be collected later.

The fabric slips from my leg and up my thigh with every step, I can hear you behind me only our footsteps, my heals on the marble- your obedient following, my heartbeat, blood rushing.

We’re at a dead end- there’s no turning back, now your in my trap.

The dim light highlights my skin, shoulders, legs. I turn around to see you eye to eye for the first time in what feels like hours- standing on the other side of the room- out of reach. I’ll lean back against the wall, controlled, intentional- letting the dress fall open almost up to the hip. It’s obvious now I’m not wearing anything else.

Our eyes connect, I can feel it overwhelm me but I know I need to dominate, control every inch of our dynamic…

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