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    A Better Time, A Different Time – Tale One: To Each His Own

    Story written on January 14, 2008 by writerz86.
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=24304
    Author Notes:

    The first fight in a realtionship…we all know what that’s like.

     
     
    Stop, you’re surrounded
    (I got my love) Love all around ya (Uh)
    (One wrong move) Move and I’ll down ya
    And that’ll end ya
    You should surrender
    You’ll never win
    Unless you give in

    (Stop) Stop, you’re surrounded
    (Oh, I got my love) Love all around ya
    (One wrong move) Move and I’ll down ya
    And that’ll end ya (Uh)
    You should surrender (Uh)
    You’ll never win
    Unless you give in
    So won’t you give our love a chance?

    If you take my hands
    And follow my lead
    I’ll make you dance (I can make you dance)
    But if you get my feet (Get my feet)
    And miss the beat (And miss the beat)
    Then I can’t take that chance (Then I can’t take that chance)
    If you take my hands (Oh)
    And follow my lead (Oh, Oh, oh-oh)
    I’ll make you dance (I can make you dance)
    But if you get my feet (Get my feet)
    And miss the beat (And miss the beat)
    Then I can’t take that chance (I can’t take it) 
     
    A minute later Ulysses stepped up closer behind Xena and she moved back into him until their bodies were pressed so close together air couldn’t pass between them. Ulysses placed his hands on Xena’s waist and she placed her hands on top of his both smiling as he grind into her and she grinded back into him; his hands grabbing her dress and pulling it up a little this move was clearly a sexual move, a dirty dancing move. They did that for about a minute before Xena fell forward; Ulysses had his hand on her waist and the other on her shoulder as he pressed hard into her and she pushed back hard on him while coming around then back up into his arms. They danced and she pushed away from him doing a small turn and when she was finished her hand was reached out and Ulysses took it and spun her back into his arms; her back was pressed against his chest and they began moving again and as they moved Ulysses moved his body down until his face was leveled with her butt and as he came back up he caressed her legs and thighs. While he went down she smiled as her arms came up and she moved in a sexually way but it wasn’t too aggressive. 
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