And Mirko could dance. He moved his hips like a viper climbed the air to the magic of a flute. Graceful,seductive. Dangerous.
I almost felt scandalized when the melody slowed down, and he smoothed a body roll from his ribs, through his abs, over his hips, and doen to his knees. Then her brought it back up. I blushed, relieved when the drums started.
Thanks for this Angeline Kace =)