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After the dance ended I wasn't dull again.




Maybe that eye contact was still comforting me.




Maybe his steamy dance still had effect on me.




I always leave the club when he first leave from the stage...




Today was also same.





But as he was leaving.... He did something again....





He looked straight into my eyes again.




Those blueish eyes held so much power that the moment they connected mine I was froze...




He was standing there looking at me.




The club was almost empty,just some few peoples. So I felt more nervous.





It was for a while before he broke the eye contact again and went away.





It was like a strong feeling which he took away with himself...




Leaving me all in pain and sadness again.






"What are you doing to me?"



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