"It's not the size of the dog in the fight, it's the size of the fight in the dog."
- Mark Twain (1835-1910)
Ah, dirrty (dirrty)
Filthy (filthy)
Nasty (Christina), you nasty (yeah)
Too dirrty to clean my act up (haha)
If you ain't dirrty
You ain't here to party (woo!)
Ladies (move), gentlemen (move)
Somebody ring the alarm
A fire on the roof
Ring the alarm (and I'm throwin' elbows)
She watched as the poured down his forehead. Letty knew she was supposed to feel guilty about this but she wasn't. In a strange and twisted way, she was getting off on this. She could feel the heat, engulfing her. twisting away between her thighs and chest. Her chest was damp with sweat, and she could feel it slip down her chest. And by the look on Dom's face, he was feeling the same.
On the side lines, the guys knew what was happening. They saw it before. Those guys weren't a normal couple, when things reached breaking point. They didn't talk things through, and use words to deal with their problems. Instead they used their fists, and in a twisted way it strengthened their relationship more. Vince winced after Letty head butted Dom, and a look of shock replaced it. When he watched Dom rugby tackle her.
"Shouldn't we stop this?"
He heard Brian ask, in a worried voice. Everyone answered with a laugh. They weren't stupid. Brian could try, thats if he wanted to end up in hospital. They learnt along time ago, never interfere.
Uh, let me loose
Ooh, I'm overdue
Give me some room
I'm coming through
Paid my dues
In the mood
Me and my girls gonna shake the room
DJ spinning (show your hands)
Let's get dirrty (that's my jam)
I need that, uh, to get me off
Sweating till my clothes come off
They were laying on the ground, Letty could hear Dom gasping for breath. As his chest harshly raised and fall against her's. And as he was apart to move. She gripped hold of his head, and pressed her lips against hers. It wasn't sweet and lovely. Instead it was fierce and bitter. She felt his tongue, as Dom forced it between her lips. And the minute he did it, her tongue started massaging his. She could feel the growl vibrate at the back of his throat, as they got up. Still attached to each other. And he roughly picked her up, and she rapped her legs around his waist. And he slammed her against the car.
"Oh shit."
She growled with excitement. As she started to pull at his top, and as she did. She threw it into the crowd. The skanks squealed, as they looked as Dom's chest. But he wasn't paying any attention, he was lost in Letty's black eyes.
About to erupt
Gonna get my girls
Get your boys
Gonna make some noise
Gonna get rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It's about time that I came to start the party
Sweat dripping over my body
Dancing getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty
It's about time for my arrival
As Dom moved back, to do the same. Letty kicked him in the stomach. Sending him flying on the ground. And she kneeled down in front of him. Forgetting about the surroundings and the people watching. Instead all that was there, was her and Dom. She started to lick and bit his chest, listening to his groans.
"You wanna do this here?"
She heard him growl. With that she pulled him up, and they ran to his car. This was gonna be a long night.
Ah (ah), heat is up
So ladies, fellas
Drop your cups
Bodies packed
Front to back
Now move your ass
I like that
Tight hip huggers (low for sure)
Shake a little somethin' (on the floor)
I need that, uh, to get me off
Sweating till my clothes come off
Let's get open, cause a commotion (ooh oh)
We're still going, eight in the morning
There's no stopping, we keep it popping (oh)
Hard rocking, everyone's talking
PS, if you wanna read the sequel its on my site. because of the censor thing on here, i won't
be able to post it on this site. so click on my name and the link is on my profile :)
- Mark Twain (1835-1910)
Ah, dirrty (dirrty)
Filthy (filthy)
Nasty (Christina), you nasty (yeah)
Too dirrty to clean my act up (haha)
If you ain't dirrty
You ain't here to party (woo!)
Ladies (move), gentlemen (move)
Somebody ring the alarm
A fire on the roof
Ring the alarm (and I'm throwin' elbows)
She watched as the poured down his forehead. Letty knew she was supposed to feel guilty about this but she wasn't. In a strange and twisted way, she was getting off on this. She could feel the heat, engulfing her. twisting away between her thighs and chest. Her chest was damp with sweat, and she could feel it slip down her chest. And by the look on Dom's face, he was feeling the same.
On the side lines, the guys knew what was happening. They saw it before. Those guys weren't a normal couple, when things reached breaking point. They didn't talk things through, and use words to deal with their problems. Instead they used their fists, and in a twisted way it strengthened their relationship more. Vince winced after Letty head butted Dom, and a look of shock replaced it. When he watched Dom rugby tackle her.
"Shouldn't we stop this?"
He heard Brian ask, in a worried voice. Everyone answered with a laugh. They weren't stupid. Brian could try, thats if he wanted to end up in hospital. They learnt along time ago, never interfere.
Uh, let me loose
Ooh, I'm overdue
Give me some room
I'm coming through
Paid my dues
In the mood
Me and my girls gonna shake the room
DJ spinning (show your hands)
Let's get dirrty (that's my jam)
I need that, uh, to get me off
Sweating till my clothes come off
They were laying on the ground, Letty could hear Dom gasping for breath. As his chest harshly raised and fall against her's. And as he was apart to move. She gripped hold of his head, and pressed her lips against hers. It wasn't sweet and lovely. Instead it was fierce and bitter. She felt his tongue, as Dom forced it between her lips. And the minute he did it, her tongue started massaging his. She could feel the growl vibrate at the back of his throat, as they got up. Still attached to each other. And he roughly picked her up, and she rapped her legs around his waist. And he slammed her against the car.
"Oh shit."
She growled with excitement. As she started to pull at his top, and as she did. She threw it into the crowd. The skanks squealed, as they looked as Dom's chest. But he wasn't paying any attention, he was lost in Letty's black eyes.
About to erupt
Gonna get my girls
Get your boys
Gonna make some noise
Gonna get rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It's about time that I came to start the party
Sweat dripping over my body
Dancing getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty
It's about time for my arrival
As Dom moved back, to do the same. Letty kicked him in the stomach. Sending him flying on the ground. And she kneeled down in front of him. Forgetting about the surroundings and the people watching. Instead all that was there, was her and Dom. She started to lick and bit his chest, listening to his groans.
"You wanna do this here?"
She heard him growl. With that she pulled him up, and they ran to his car. This was gonna be a long night.
Ah (ah), heat is up
So ladies, fellas
Drop your cups
Bodies packed
Front to back
Now move your ass
I like that
Tight hip huggers (low for sure)
Shake a little somethin' (on the floor)
I need that, uh, to get me off
Sweating till my clothes come off
Let's get open, cause a commotion (ooh oh)
We're still going, eight in the morning
There's no stopping, we keep it popping (oh)
Hard rocking, everyone's talking
PS, if you wanna read the sequel its on my site. because of the censor thing on here, i won't
be able to post it on this site. so click on my name and the link is on my profile :)