Under the neon lights, it becomes clear that Alexa Chains isn't a great dancer, not even close. The music thumps, the lights shimmer, and she moves with a kind of chaotic charm that has nothing to do with rhythm. Lola Moreno can't look away, there is something irresistible in the way Alexa's hips move off‑beat. Her imperfect movements only make her more magnetic, and Lola feels that familiar heat rise within her. Lola calls her over to the couch, the hunger real, sparks flying. Lola takes hold of Alexa's hips, giving her a different kind of dance lesson neither will soon forget!

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