Muse: Silly Karen
Adrenaline swarmed her pupils,
Her eyes switching back and forth as she taps her fingers on the table vigorously,
Pushing back and forth the same coffee filled mug,
Picking it up and sitting it back down small sips at a time,
She already felt as though her heart would jump onto the table,
Anxious pacing back and forth in her mind digging her own grave in the sidewalk,
She looks down at her watch a few times,
After a few minutes her ass begins to maneuver in the seat,
Like she was trying to erase her last words,
Finally she can't take it anymore, she begins to pack up her belongings her eye brows looking a lot more meaner than before,
A woman came up from behind her placed her hand on her shoulder,
The womans tension eased immediately,
Her shoulders relaxed,
Her hands were still,
Her eyes were closed as she took in the scent of her perfume,
Like a fallen lily her pedals weeping,
The woman moved slowly around the table to take a seat,
Her leather boots rubbing together to make a squeaking sound every step she made,
Then another squeak to fold her legs under the table,
They sat staring at each other for a few moments with out words,
Silly Karen blurted out a creepy laughter,
She thought she was getting stood up and now she can't believe she was in front of her,
They had been sexting for a few weeks,
She told this woman things she had't told anyone before,
Sexy kinky desires that she was once ashamed of,
A little embarrassed because this woman can see straight through her expensive pencil skirt and geeky glasses,
There was no room for her to play innocent,
No safety net to catch her if she falls too hard on her knees,
The woman stands up and in front of everyone she smacks Karen across the face and calls her a slut,
As she turns away to walk out Karen falls to the floor on her knees the rug burn tears in to her skin,
Please mistress i'm sorry! she shrieks,
Public humiliation was on the menu for today,
Degrade me in public as I weep at your feet and beg for forgiveness,
The clock hits 08:13 on the dot,
As the woman threw herself on the floor her glasses went flying off her face,
The woman crushes down on her glasses with her leather high heels,
You won't be needing these,
She ties a leash around her neck and walks towards the back door,
Dragging the blind sub behind her,
Just about ten people saw this action,
Everyone minded their business and kept moving in their robot morning coffee routine,
So everyone is gonna sit here like that didn't just happen,
I wiped the crust from my eyes and the blur went away,
The table was clear and the chairs were empty,
The back door was fire rated so it was no way anyone could have walked out without setting off an alarm,
I ordered a espresso shot for the first time,
Man what a day dream....
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