It seemed like he is really trying to seduce me. From then on everything in the house changed. He’s more open to me, always gets my attention, and even gives me a call even if he’s at work, telling me that he’s just checking if I was okay. It was awkward really. But since he’s still my dad, I shrugged off all bad things I think about him. Then there’s this one time I came home late. I went to a friend’s wedding and it ended at about 1 in the morning already. When I arrived I tried to open the door slowly coz I don’t want to wake him up, but I was surprised when I saw him sitting in the couch, like he’s really waiting for me. “where have you been young lady?” his voice a bit disappointed. “dad I told you I went to my friend’s wedding.” I answered back. “do weddings end this time in the morning? Why do you have to wear short dresses? Do you want to attract men??Or you just lied to me and already went out with someone?” “seriously dad!? What’s this??are you interrogating me? For. Paul was so fucking uptight. What did it fucking matter what he fucking thought? She was up for it, whatever he fucking was. Through the sweat that drained off her forehead onto her eyes she could just about see other eyes on her coming from the other dancers, but they were just the ones who weren't really getting it on yet. It felt much better for her tits to bump and wobble and rotate and sway with the music, free as the rest of her. And fuck! What's such a big deal about tits anyway?Hopping. Bopping. Sliding. Gliding.In through all the trance and hard house came a clear single note, held for a beautiful long moment, gradually building up tension, other rhythms patterning themselves within it, and then bit by bit as Kirsten and Sophie and Paul and Barry sank to the size of midgets on a small corner of the earth, in a vortex of spinning ravers, it built up inexorably and powerfully and ever greater, wave upon wave of emotion and power, to finally climax with beats so heavy and dense.
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