@ofjoyisms | continued from here.
Goddamn, she truly is the sexiest woman on the face of the Earth, isn’t she? And she’s all his. All his. All Bobby can do is grin as he squeezes Enya’s rolling hips, and give her a lewd, short kiss that ends in low chuckles. “Dance for me, then, princess,” he murmurs hotly into her ear. “Fuckin love watchin’ you dance. I’m convinced you’ve been workin’ some sort of magic on me since I first met you.” It’d certainly felt like magic then, at least, seeing her body move on stage for the first time. Mesmerizing. He’s been hooked ever since.












