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Guilt
#WritcoStoryPrompt24
A dance was an art form, whether in front of an audience full of gentlemen and ladies or in front of lascivious losers in a bar. She swirled around the pole as graceful and elegant as a respectable ballet dancer lost in the beauty of her own motions. Her eyes behind the mask that had been closed, opened as her set ended and locked directly with the steely, grey eyes of the man in the front row. Her heart skipped a beat. He knew who she was , he looked her though and remembered the past . She was here again . She was the girl who rejected him . Now he watched her with pride eyes , a revenge in his eyes was very frankly detected . She now felt the pain inside , a guilt in her eyes . She remembered her past of how a boy had proposed her , had given his whole world to her . He was in pure state of love , an extreme madness but now she could not even make an eye - contact with him . She felt shameless but she could not stop dancing . She continued and moved her belly , flawlessly moved her hands in air and then music stopped for a while . All dancers stood still , waiting for the silent music to begin .
The man in the chair stood up and asked this girl to come towards her and feel him . The man was drunkyard . He was sitting there and could hardly controlled himself . This girl had to go , it was her service towards the master . She could not resist herself . There he stood up then , hold the girl hands and pushed her closer . The drunkyard then danced with another . He held her tight , kept his hand on her waist , looked her with angered eyes . She could feel the heavy guilt inside , a pain stricken , his eyes flamed red . The music stopped , time to close the bar . He throw money on her face and left . She was stunned by his reaction .
© pReeTi 😎😉
A dance was an art form, whether in front of an audience full of gentlemen and ladies or in front of lascivious losers in a bar. She swirled around the pole as graceful and elegant as a respectable ballet dancer lost in the beauty of her own motions. Her eyes behind the mask that had been closed, opened as her set ended and locked directly with the steely, grey eyes of the man in the front row. Her heart skipped a beat. He knew who she was , he looked her though and remembered the past . She was here again . She was the girl who rejected him . Now he watched her with pride eyes , a revenge in his eyes was very frankly detected . She now felt the pain inside , a guilt in her eyes . She remembered her past of how a boy had proposed her , had given his whole world to her . He was in pure state of love , an extreme madness but now she could not even make an eye - contact with him . She felt shameless but she could not stop dancing . She continued and moved her belly , flawlessly moved her hands in air and then music stopped for a while . All dancers stood still , waiting for the silent music to begin .
The man in the chair stood up and asked this girl to come towards her and feel him . The man was drunkyard . He was sitting there and could hardly controlled himself . This girl had to go , it was her service towards the master . She could not resist herself . There he stood up then , hold the girl hands and pushed her closer . The drunkyard then danced with another . He held her tight , kept his hand on her waist , looked her with angered eyes . She could feel the heavy guilt inside , a pain stricken , his eyes flamed red . The music stopped , time to close the bar . He throw money on her face and left . She was stunned by his reaction .
© pReeTi 😎😉
