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Dance 4 You

As soon as I hear Beyonce say, I just wanna.....my hips begin to move. I close my eyes and roll my neck. I open my eyes and there you magically appear. Seated in a chair. Drink in one hand, cigar in the other. I can feel your eyes on me. As I move my hips… Continue reading Dance 4 You