Scarlet and her scarf

club night
out dancing
she stands in the middle
of strobe lights
flashing
decadent poses

tall
legs from hell
fantasies purr seduction
from behind
pale blue eyes
fuck me lips pout their sensuality and
she's wearing one-night-stand-perfume
in that
too tight dress

our friends
a passing forget-me-till-later
interruption
where they are disregarded
in flirty touches and absinthe

hotel-bound
lips locked
hands exploring

breasts spill from her bra
body pressed to mine

I slide my hand down

fantasies are hard
when he is too