I roll my ass as I watch you dance like the slut you are, yawning a bit while you continue playing for the crowd. Then you start walking to me and I move to face you, standing face to face with you. 5'4 and half inch taller than you and 116lbs, so nicely matched... I arch my back pushing my perky breasts against you a little bit while I see you kissing your palm. "oh reall?" I ask raising an eyebrow and then *smack*.... you slap my face hard, laving a stinging red mark on it, making my dark hair fly and then grab my head to kiss me.... "MPGHHH!"... a blush starts to appear in my face but I don't let you distract me, grabbing your shoulders with my hands I lift my right knee and try to slam it into your navel, barely above your crotch.
*My "kiss" on my palm slaps you across the face. I LOVE seeing my lipgloss on your cheek , it's like I've marked you... I get little time to celebrate though as your knee slams into me , below the waistband of my skirt and I'm lifted off the ground a couple of inches. I drop down to my right knee as I squeal out in pain.... Already so furious with you , WHAT a cheap shot!!*
You!.....cheap fighting ... Bitch !!!
* I grab both of your arms , just beneath your shoulders and pull myself up. As I do , I fire my right shoulder into your belly, trying to knock the wind out of you *
Yt
