Kat danced to the music, alone in her living room on a Friday night. In her yoga shorts and black tee shirt. She loved how the music could move her, speak to her. It also help she have professional lessons for six years. She had set her playlist to a fast beat that made her move, she spun then lunged down on to one bend leg while the other slid out. She got up and took a drink of her water bottle that was on the table by the sofa, while waiting for the next song to come on. She heard a rock, slightly techno beat she grinned. This song had always remember her of Kyoya, it matched him to a T. She grinned and paused the song as she got a wicked idea.
Several hours, a dozen stores, and more the a few odd looks later Kat was almost prepared. She just had to get her dance floor ready. The great thing about having a penthouse suite is how big it is. She had marsha close the curtain around the huge window and set up the cameras. She had to wire them to Marsha and set her to command them. With a certain code Kat could program Marsha to choose with cut from which camera was what she wanting by coding them by adjectives. Kat smirked again while she tinkered with Marsha hard drive, and choose two adjectives for Marsha to compute. After about fifteen minutes of that she was almost ready ready. She quickly got her props together and put on a special outfit she got for the occasion. She look at herself in the mirror, spun, then winked at her reflection. She got her makeup bag out and gave herself a heavy smoky eyed effect and dark lipstick. She grabbed her black fedora and silver headed cane. Then she lit the candles, ready for her show to begin.
Kat told Marsh to fade the lights and turn on the flashing neon ones. Then she had Marsha role the cameras and the song at the same time. She turned around and stood with her legs slightly wider than shoulder length. She held up her fingers,
"Three, two, one!" The music started.
So hot out of the box
Can we pick up the pace
Turn it up, heat it up
I need to be entertained
Push the limit, are you with it?
Baby don't be afraid
Imma hurt you real good baby
She started out moving slow, then picked up the pace. She grinned at the camera and gave in to the seductive music. She threw off her fedora and it landed on the corner of a chair, then she blew out a candle.
Let's go it's my show, baby, do what I say
Don't trip off the glitz that I'm gonna display
I told you, Imma hold ya down until you're amazed
Give it to ya til you're screamin' my name
No escaping when I start
Once I'm in I own your heart
There's no way you'll ring the alarm
So hold on until it's over
Kat was wearing black leather skinny jean with a criss-cross open pattern up each leg. A strapless bright neon green bra with a black leather half jacket over it. She blew a kiss to a camera, and then spun her cane.
Oh, do you know what you got into?
Can you handle what I'm 'bout to do?
'Cause it's about to get rough for you
I'm here for your entertainment
Oh, I bet you thought that I was soft and sweet
'Ya thought an angel swept you off ya feet
But I'm about to turn up the heat
I'm here for your entertainment
It's alright
You'll be fine
Baby, I'm in control
Take the pain
Take the pleasure
I'm the master of both
Close your eyes
Not your mind
Let me into your soul
I'm a work it 'til you're totally blown
No escaping when I start
Once I'm in I own your heart
There's no way you'll ring the alarm
So hold on until it's over
Oh, do you know what you got into?
Can you handle what I'm 'bout to do?
'Cause it's about to get rough for you
I'm here for your entertainment
Oh, I bet you thought that I was soft and sweet
'Ya thought an angel swept ya off your feet
Well I'm about to turn up the heat
I'm here for your entertainment
Oh oh...
Oh oh...
Entertainment...
Oh oh... Oh entertainment...
I'm here for your entertainment...
Oooohhh...
Do you like what you see?
Wooooaaaahhhh...
Let me entertain 'ya till you screeaaam
Oh, do you know what you got into?
Can you handle what I'm 'bout to do?
'Cause it's about to get rough for you
I'm here for your entertainment
Oh, I bet you thought that I was soft and sweet (bet ya thought)
'Ya thought an angel swept ya off your feet
Well I'm about to turn up the heat (turn up the heat)
I'm here for your entertainment
Then the lights went off. Kat laughed and got up to see how the video turned out, she couldn't describe how well it worked. Marsha worked with the adjectives Seductive and Exciting well. After she was done with editing the minor things she sent it to Kyoya's email with the title "I bet you wish you were here"