Birds flying high
You know how I feelHer deep red dress pooled around her feet.The barely there lace clinging to her skin. Her left leg up to her hip is visible through the high slit. Her breast on display for the room full of rich targets. All of her tattoos were covered and the only piercing still in is her smiley one.
Sun in the sky
You know how I feelHer soothing voice drifts through the crowd and drawing them in. Her chin length black hair is seductively flipped to one side while her fringe hangs to the side of her eyes.
Breeze drifting on by
You know how I feelOne man in particular stood out. He wasn't attractive no, he was obnoxious. Not the loud in your face kind, more of a "I'm better than you and I know it" obnoxious. Even from the other side of the room she could smell the money coming off of him. Her lips pulled into a smile and she started her plan. By the end of the night he'd be wrapped around her finger. And she'd be substantially richer.
It's a new dawn
It's a new day
It's a new life
For me
And I'm feeling goodSong is Feeling Good by Michael Bublé
This is her dress btw
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•The Wren• •Avengers•
FanfictionMatilade has been alone for a while. For two years her only way to communicate how she feels is music. She's talented, the best many people have ever heard. Something happens when her new boss gives her a job. A job that will change her life forever...