Late night pastime beckons. I feel the itch, the temptation. Will you join me? You don't fool me. Follow me, why don't you.
Hear the sounds enchant you; bouncing off the walls, reflecting in your head. See the lights sparkling brightly everywhere, they focus on whatever they glare upon. Feel the energy caress your mind, engulf you within its reach. It's now or never.
Approaching zealouslessly, weaving through the tangled mass of heat and sweat. You're so elegant, so soft, so fragile. Will you humour me? Hesitation ends now. Come with me, I ask of you.
Such passion is only inviting. I noticed the glisten in your eyes. Your beauty radiates.

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