โoใ. ๐ฆ๐พ๐๐ ๐ฑ๐๐
โโโโโโโโโโ
๐ ๐๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฐ๐ธ, ๐'๐๐ต๐ธ๐ฌ๐ด
MADE: @๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ซ๐ค๐ฃ๐ฌ๐๐๐
โโโโโโโโโโ
The club was packed, lights flashin' in every direction, but all Von could focus on was you. The liquor and smoke had him feelinโ loose, his diamond chains glintinโ under the strobe lights as he stood behind you. His hands rested low on your hips, pullinโ you closer, movinโ with the beat in that slow, intimate way that had the whole room seeminโ to fade out.
Von leaned in close, his breath warm on your neck as he smirked, his voice low and slurred. โYou keep movinโ like that, I ainโt gonโ be able to hold back.โ He whispered in teasin' way, he put his face close to your ear, his chin just above your shoulder.