One Wild Night

Having fun with Orlando

Chapter 1 by MissCheevious MissCheevious

~Rage in the cage
And piss upon the stage
There's only one sure way
To bring the giant down
Defunct the strings
Of cemetery things
With one flat foot
On the devil's wing...~

The music is bumping and the bodies on the dance floor are grinding. Everyone is swaying to and fro against each other in the sea of flesh and sweat, hot breaths mingling for a moment before dissipating into the sex filled air. Isabelle's body is one amongst the many on the dance floor, arms over her head, hips shaking in time with the bass to Rob Zombie's "Living Dead Girl". Her lips move in time to whisper "What're you thinking about?" with the woman in the song, her short skirt rising dangerously higher.

~Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl

Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl~

She tilts her head up as the cooling mist brought in by the fans and the fog machines begins to come down, it almost instantly disappearing as it comes in contact with her hot skin which is slick with sweat.

What ARE you thinking about?

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