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Upstairs Vegas

Shhhh

By Ashley MillerPublished 6 years ago 2 min read
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Him: That girl looks troubled and filled with insecurities, you think she'll mess with me? I wonder how many drinks it will take to open her cookie jar. I'll tell her she's pretty and when the doors are closed, ease her to her knees.

"Come here baby I can be your relief.

Don't worry honey, the people here will protect you, believe me.

Can you keep a secret?

Upstairs is the land of magic and you wont regret it.

You're 17? That's cool.

You have a kid? oh, I bet he's a beauty, too.

Shhhhh, Take a sip...

I promise I wont hurt you."

Him: Hey bro, she's a fool, watch what I can make this little chick do.

"Hey baby, what are you trying to do?

You like music? I have something I want you to listen to.

You like that baby? Come on dance for me, boo."

Her: But I____

"Shhhh, Take a sip...

I promised I wouldn't hurt you and I'm a man of my word.

You are so pretty."

Him: Look bro, I can make her feel like something she never thought she could be.

Wanted...

"You feeling hot?

Yeah baby, I'm hot too.

Come on, take your shirt off and I'll take mine off too."

Her: But I____

"Shhhh, Take a sip...now let's see that view.

Hey, there's a girl over there too and look what she can do, can you do that too?"

Him: Hey bro, watch this play I'm about to put her into.

"You should take your shorts off too, let's see that a___.

You're sweating...

Let's get some air through".

Her: But I____

"Shhhh, Take a sip...

This is family, they wont touch you.

I promise I'll protect you...

Just dance for me, nobody is paying attention".

Him: Hey bro, watch this, I'm about to accomplish this mission.

Take a shot...

Let me touch...

Try a bump...

It's not enough...

Visions blurry...

Her: Can I lay down, you see I'm a little nauseous and can hardly see.

"That's okay miss, I'm getting a little tired too.

Let me show you my room and I'll come lay with you boo".

Her: But I____

"Shhhh, Close your eyes.

Let me take you on a journey that will have your body rise...

Intoxication.

Slight daylight and confusion of no memory.

Her: Hey, what's up? Can I___

"Don't even get your feelings erupt

You were just sex, nothing more and nothing less.

So don't be outrageous.

Oh yeah, and remember.

Shhhh...

Whatever happens in Vegas, Stays in Vegas".

slam poetry
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About the Creator

Ashley Miller

Pen and paper can’t always get the job done. You are still in silence... I have a lot to say and surrender my silence....I shall speak until I’m not only having an audience listening, but being understood of the feeling...

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