Hey, Mr. DJ

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Because all I've ever wanted was to be taken away by the music. Let the sounds infiltrate my mind; the beats touch my soul. The lyrics? Well, they no longer matter as we'll be making our own Luv Songs.These words will mean so much more. When I walked in, I had no idea it would go in this direction. I didn't care as long as you made me feel good. You've done this mix especially for me. Each song perfectly placed. Meticulously transitioned. You didn't do much talking, but when you did, it awakened my senses. Nothing can lead me to believe that you were talking to anyone other than me. No on else mattered.

No, I wasn't under the influence of Patron or anything else, I was just being myself.

This was a natural high. Nothing and no one could kill my vibe. And the beat goes on. I rock to the sounds of our body's songs. Put this playlist on repeat. I want to relive it over and over again.

I made my way towards the booth. It's only a matter of time before I'm face to face with the truth. I know this is your job, and I'd hate to interfere or overstep at a time like this but I have to take advantage as the opportunity seems fit.

Everything in me told me that it was me who you were checking for from across the room. When you gave THAT LOOK, I knew you meant for me to come over. The drunk in me wanted to say hello, but I made sure that I did this while sober.

Tonight, I have to shoot my shot. The worst you can say is no. I don't think that's happening tonight.

Your body and mind seemed to be telling me "Yes!". There is only ONE me and ONE you so let's make sure that we have TOO much of a good time. Don't make it a ONE-time thing. Don't be in such a hurry to leave unless I'm leaving with you.

As your set ends, the good tension grows thicker. The eye contact slowly becomes body contact. I imagined that you'd be good with your hands, but I underestimated the facts.

What a pleasant surprise?

You left me in a temporary trance. You're all packed up to leave, guiding me by hand.

What better time that now?

Valet must've known that we were on a mission because the car came out with speed. We hop in, and it continues. It seems as if the both of us will soon be on the menu.

We don't have far to go, and on a night like this, I can't complain. I can see you checking me as you check your side view mirrors before switching lanes. I play with your beard while you're gripping my thigh. We make our way to exit 2C with ease. Suddenly, I feel as though tonight will be a great night. Boy, was I was right?

As I type in the entry code, I feel you getting closer to me. These three floors seem like an eternity. Alone in the elevator with just the camera watching, we prepare for the after party.

Making our way down the hall, I know it's really about to go down. I could turn back but why wait until now?

Illuminated by the Downtown Lights, I lead you inside. Headed towards to third door on the left, we navigate through the darkness. Please, make yourself comfortable. I'll only take a minute but should you choose to go to the kitchen; you are welcomed to take anything in it.

Before I proceed to give you what you need, let me do what's best for me. Well directed and well protected, we begin to act out all of tonight's scenes. We continue to let each other know that all of THIS makes it impossible to complain as we explore these places that are no longer strange.

The connection is way more than intended. Who is this man that I've befriended?

I'm just hoping that we never end. We won't.

We've lost track of time and the morning's rays penetrate just as you did. It's hard to ignore, but we find a way to make it last longer.

These Love Faces don't fade. This isn't something of the ordinary. There's no rush to end this morning overtaken by lust. We rest. Rest peacefully. Let's take advantage one more time before you have to leave.