(Third POV)
With that, Anthony's body went auto-pilot. Perhaps, it was instinct, or maybe it was all his practice with other ladies working, or after watching his friends do it many times, he suddenly knew what to do.
Anyway, getting in tune with the rhythm, he let his body move with the beat.
"You could have it your way, how do you want it?
You gon' back that thing up, or should I push up on it?
Temperature rising, okay, let's go to the next level
Dance floor jam-packed, hot as a tea kettle
I break it down for you now, baby it's simple
If you be a nympho, I'll be a nympho
In the hotel, or in the back of the rental
On the beach or in the park, it's whatever you into"
The dance began quite gentle at first, just them moving, guiding each other to keep their movements in sync. But swiftly, as they both got used to it, their bodies moved to become more and more lustful.
