The red liquid sparkled in the dim light as they clinked their glasses together. A male laugh rang out, a little too loudly. The cool night breeze rustled the curtains through open patio doors. A feminine giggle reverberated off the walls. Two pairs of eyes met and held across the couch, the laughter dying into silence.
Hands roamed wildly and clothes were strewn through the house, as they stumbled upstairs to the bedroom, without breaking for air. Heavy breathing silenced by lips against lips. Gasps of pleasure caused by skin against skin. The oldest dance in human history began again.
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