Acid

There she was, in the middle of the private bar called cabaret.

She came alone, and she wanted to exit with some company.

She just wanted to feel beautiful, knowing perfectly that no one cared, as long as she was fuckable.

So there she was, dancing in the middle of the stage. Hotty, she was shaking.

With the Trancegenererated Acidphase of the beat, she saw the one man.

With many people around him, all sharing a drink.

Booze, smokes, pills and loud music.

They ahd the night that many dreams to have.

They had the night she dreamed to have.

yet he looked bored.

He had the same look of someone who got used to what he's doing.

And it was true.

But then, he stood up. Finished his smokeand drink, and started staring at her.

His eyes made her stop.

The whole air stopped at his footsteps.

He held her.

he kissed her

and then he took her to the back room.

The room of pleasure.

but there, she couldn't feel what she wanted.

All she could feel was pain.

No love, no suave feelings.

Just plain rough sex.

and the night ended here

because that's a students night