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Roxanne
Dressed in a long red flared dress, her movements were accentuated by the way the glorious satin enhanced her curves and made her seem alluring. The dark make up dusted onto her face, making her seem mysterious and desirable.
ROXANNE...You don't have to put on that red light
She spun on the spot to face her male partner. He circled her, regarding her. His movements sleek and agile, the muscles on his firm body moving sleekly underneath the light cotton shirt he wore.
Walk the streets for moneyYou don't care if it's wrong of if it is right
Grabbing her by the waist he danced with her, her back pressed against his chest. The steps beautifully coordinated, and they fit perfectly together, as if born to dance in each others arms.
ROXANNE...You don't have to wear that dress tonightROXANNE...You don't have to sell your body to the night
She raised a hand and hooked it around his neck just as he lifted her, his strong arms lifting her effortlessly as if she were a feather. Her face contorted an act of ecstasy.
His eyes upon your face
He let her fall to her feet on the ground and her arm fell to his wrist.
His hand upon your handHis lips caress your skin
She dragged his arm towards her and forced him to spin, making him face the wall opposite her.
IT'S MORE THAN I CAN STAND!
Before she had let go of his hand he pulled her into a spin as well, she spun in a graceful arc to finish in front of him.
Why does my heart cry?Feelings I cant fight!
She fell to her knees on the floor looking up at him in adoration.
Your free to leave me butJust don't deceive me!
The wrist he still held he pulled forcefully. She was pulled into the traditional dance position.
And please believe me when I sayI LOVE YOU!!!The steps flowed as if magically, neither one missing a single beat. Then suddenly they stopped.
Yoquetequierotantoquevoy a hacer
Me dejaste...me dejastecomounapaloma
He took her arm and spun her out in a graceful yet lethal motion.
El alma se me fue; se me fue el corazonYa no tengoganas de vivirporque no tepuedoconvencer
She was spun back in to the side of his body in one movement she raised her leg against his sexily.
Que no tevendas, Roxanne
His hand circled her neck while his other pushed away her body with sharp movements.
Why does my heart cry?ROXANNEYou don't have to put on that red light
They circled each other predatorily, eyeing each others weaknesses. Their steps echoing in the silent hall.
Feelings I can't hide!
He pulled her body close to his and once again moved with her, their bodies touching from chest to thigh.
ROXANNEYou don't have to wear that dress tonight
His hands moved to her back as he dipped her close to the ground, so close that her hair brushed the ground. The pose was held for seconds.
Why does my heart cry?ROXANNEYou don't have to put on that red light
He spun her up and caught her with his arms on the other side this time with her facing the floor.
Feelings I can't fight!
She stepped back up and in another graceful movement she had her leg wrapped around his.
ROXANNEYou don't have to wear that dress tonight
He skimmed his fingers across the lycra covered skin.
ROXANNE!
Pushed her back so that she faced the danger of falling onto her back.
ROXANNE!
His arms caught her.
They held the pose for a few seconds waiting for the final beats of the song to finish before standing straight and bowing to the applauding crowds.
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This song is not mine and it wouldn't let me put it on Fiction Press so tah-dah!!