Morals of a fairy tale classic

Staring at her legs as she walks down the street
A part of me hoping she takes a detour and stay away from me
Her jean skirt and red blows their bothering me
Hiding those parts of her body that I want to see
I cant help but imagine what she looks like underneath her clothes

she stop for a second and she look my way
almost is if daring me to come after her
saying "honey come on make my day"
this russen roulette and I dared you to play

she walked into a bar and out of interest I followed her
as I stepped in it seemed as if she had disappeared
Disappointed I sat down and i order a beer
that's when I felt a small touch on my back
and someone whispering in my ear
She said"I couldn't help but notice that you were following me
why exactly are you here
I turned to face her asking so what is your name
she didn't say just smiled and asked
if i wanted to play her game
for what ever reason this put a smile on her face
She was staring at me hard
I couldn't help myself I kiss her given her lips a taste

She let my hands wonder finding their way under her skirt
Kissing harder her lips moving faster
so people were starting to stare
in between kissing she mutter
lets get out of here
She didn't wait for me to respond
she drag me by the arm pulling me out of clean view
in the hallway she push me against the wall
in that moment I knew just how badly she wanted me
but the truth was I wanted her too

I felt her hands as I was kissing her neck
slowly moving down the small of my back
under my shirt and onto my chest
I knew if we just stood there someone would notice us soon
but before I could say anything
she grabbed me by the hand pulling me into the men's bathroom
she locked the door behind her and cut on the lights
but she had already found me
she slowly walk towards me leaning up against my chest
I pulled her closer grabbing her by the wast
she was clam I could see it in her face

I picked her up and sat her on top of the counter
pressing myself between her legs
her tongue in my mouth as she kissed me
she started to pull up her skirt and I zipping down my zipper
she let out a gasp as I moved in her
her arm gripped around my neck
moving slow she says harder faster
she stares to pull me in
as am holding on to her tight
but that was more then what i could say for her hands
that found their way to my back again

I felt a sharp plan something was going through me back
i could barely stand
falling to the floor like a man who's just been stabbed should
my face now lying in a puddle of my own blood
a moment later she'd ensured me I'd be dead
all the while I stared face first into the color
it was red

And all was well