Shemika
I barely could hear him because of the loud music playing from one of the rooms where we just passed now.
My eyes were wide open, taking in everything I could set my eyes on.
Half-naked ladies glided past us like it was the most natural thing in the world.
Dom didn't pay attention to them, but I can't stop staring at their skin as they passed by.
Some giggled and laughed at me, maybe at my dress, as I walked past them.
Some wore nothing at all, just lacy G-strings and hills, and their bodies shook as they walked as if they were made of just pure liquid, no bones.
Their skin was so clean and clear with barely any tiny bruises on them-it gleamed under the light.
Some of the ladies didn't even wear bras,they had this tiny little glittering pad pasted on their n*****s, and they
