Watch her strut
I wanna start a revolution
A type of personal solution
We all have got our own pollution
It's all about the execution
Auburn hair, onyx eyes, leather jacket, red silk shirt, royalty evident in every step. Beautiful, sexy, and everything a man could want. Eyes ablaze as she strutted to the music. I could tell that I was hooked from the moment she walked in. And the body guard thing didn't change the fact that I was gonna try my luck.
You've got something to say
Your hands are tied
Open your mouth
Open it wide
Her hand behind her head as she walked to the bar. I saw a faint resemblance to the men behind her. Her brothers probably. They sat and I heard one shout drunkenly. "Hey sis, why don't you treat these people to a dance?" She shook her head, a beautiful sight. "Kaka, your drunk. Remember father said no more dancing at the clubs since last time."
"Just do it, no ones gonna steal a kiss our anything else tonight." The other one said.
"Vegeta your not helping, but fine, you have to treat these people to a make out with Kaka, aye brother."
"Some punishment." He pulled the other man into a kiss and stayed like that for several minutes. "Okay I kissed my Boyfriend, now go dance."
Let the freedom begin
You get on the floor
Just let it drop
She slid off the bar stool and walked to the dance floor. Once she reached the center her hips began to sway in a perfect, yet wild rhythm. She blew a kiss my way and began to dance. Her head bent down for a fraction of a second and came up faster then anything I'd ever seen.
Don't it feel good
Don't it feel hot
Feel the fire within
She howled as the music became more primal. Everyone watched as she swayed to the music. Her mane of auburn hair fell behind her and danced with her. Her onyx eyes took on a savage gleam as she danced.
I wanna see ya strut strut strut
Come on walk for me
Strut strut strut
How you wanna be
Her arms flew out in the savage beat, her feet moving so fast I could barely see them. The beauty of the primal dance drew us all to watch. I bought a martini and brought it to her as she finished.
Every bodies look in for some love
But they don't know
How to let it all hang out
She thanked me and went back to her stool.
"Tell father I let you talk me into this and I will castrate both of you. And what would that do to your sex life?"
"We won't tell him."
"Good."
And that's why their solo solo solo
Don't wanna be solo solo solo
Don't wanna be solo
I can't let her go, I need that savage beauty just for me. She drank a beer slowly. One of the men caught my eye as I watched the beauty from across the bar. He walked over as she drank another.
We're a complicated nation
And now we're in a situation
Let's take a Madeline vacation
And get yourself some validation
He growled at me. "Stay away from my little sister playboy if you value your life." His onyx eyes bore into my skull. "If I want her, then it's for keeps, if I get her. I don't cat around Mr."
I could tell he didn't believe me. "Don't touch her, I'm warning you before you try. It's not me or Kaka or even father. It's her, she'll kill you. She's been trained."
You've got something to say
Your hands are tied
Open your mouth
Open it wide
She slid down again and strutted over. "Vegeta no need, I can take care of myself." I felt my bones turning to mush as she grinned innocently. "You and Kaka have a way of making me think your to slutty for your good."
"VEGETA!" She stomped her foot and pouted. Cuteness overload reached. She shot me a very catty look. He grabbed her hand. "Your drunk and father would kill me if I let you continue."
Let the freedom begin
You get on the floor
Just let it drop
She shot me one more catty look and with a smirk let her brother drag her away. He set her down on the seat and she drunk another beer. She brushed her hair out of her face. "Vegeta? What do you have against him?"
"He's a playboy."
"Oh." she turned to the counter and ordered another beer.
Don't it feel good
Don't it feel hot
Feel the fire within
Beautiful and interested till her bastard brother called me a playboy. Now I don't have a chance in hell. She looked over her shoulder at me as she left. It felt like my heart was being ripped out, her eyes said 'I thought you were different, you seemed so nice.' I wanted to tell her that I was different and even if I wasn't I'd change just to have her smile at me so beautifully once more.
I wanna see ya strut strut strut
Come on walk for me
Strut strut strut
How you wanna be
I walked into father's office sadly. "Okay brat what's wrong with you?"
"I met a girl at the bar, but her bastard brother told her I was a playboy and then she would have nothing to do with me! I just wanted to ask her out that's all! I didn't even get her name!"
He shook his head. "You should be more worried about seducing Kasai Raion Ouji-sama." He shook her picture in front of me, I got a better look at the face on it. "THAT'S HER!"
His face said quite clearly 'Huh?'
Every bodies look in for some love
But they don't know
How to let it all hang out
And that's why their solo solo solo
Don't wanna be solo solo solo
Don't wanna be solo
He smirked. "Then now you have her name. You can find her, I know where she lives and when her brothers aren't home."
I smirked as well. "Do you know where she spends her time?"
"Yes, my son. But remember, this isn't about a cheap fuck. We need her to love you. We need her to know you love her. She needs to need you and want no one else."
"I will make sure of it father."
He slipped me a file. "Use it wisely my son, one mistake and she's gone."
I'll be your mirror
Darling let your hair down
Show me what your work in with
And let me see you strut
I walked to her door. I knocked slowly, roses and a box of chocolates in my hand. She answered with a humph. She had on a red 'I'm to hot in the kitchen' apron on. Flour on her face and hands, black T and skinny jeans. Leather gloves hanging from her pocket. "What do you want playboy?"
Strut strut strut strut strut
How you wanna be
"I'm not a playboy first of all, I came to ask you out on a date." I said with a ill concealed annoyed look.
"Not interested." She had her teeth together, you could practically hear the grating of them. Her face said quite clearly 'Fuck off.'
"I just want a chance okay."
She sighed. "One date. When?"
"How about tomorrow at 7?"
"I'll be here."
Every bodies look in for some love
But they don't know
How to let it all hang out
I jumped for joy after she took the chocolate and closed the door. "Yes!" I walked to my father's office. I walked in. He looked up. "How did it go?"
"She said yes."
His smirk returned full force. "Good, now remember. She has to love you."
"I'll be the best boyfriend ever father, she won't want anyone else."
"Good job my son."
And that's why their solo solo solo
Don't wanna be solo solo solo
Don't wanna be solo
I walked to her house in my tux, and was met with the scarcest sight I have seen in my 28 years of life. Standing against the porch, smoking a cigarette was none other then Mr. Vegeta Ouji-sama Jr. and his step-brother/boyfriend Mr. Kakarot Son. They turned to me. Kakarot cracked his knuckles, and Vegeta glared with more malice then I would have thought possible. I thought I was gonna die. They turned to me.
Strut for me and show me
What your work in with
Strut for me and show me
What your work in with
"Playboy, what did I tell you?" He pulled out his cigarette and asked.
"To stay away from your sister?"
"And what did you do?"
"I asked her out."
"Your screwed boy, Kaka and I will be the ones to-"
"VEGETA! GET YOUR ASS IN HERE! AND BRING KAKA WITH YOU! FATHER NEEDS TO TALK TO YOU!" She yelled from in the house. I was never happier to be saved before. "We'll get you later boy." They walked into the house.
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Ohhh ahhh
She walked out in a beautiful ruby red dress that reached her knees and a black leather jacket. Ruby red gloves covered those beautiful hands. "I forgot to ask when you asked me out but what's your name?" She asked with a blush.
"Oh I'm Broly. Broly Chūjitsuna Honō Jr."
She backed up. "Father told me about you. I'm sorry but I'm not allowed to talk to you. She ran into the house and slammed the door.