victor stands from the end of the bed and tucks the tail of his white shirt behind the waist of his slacks , tops it off with a thin belt and then steps into his dress shoes . i 'm coming after you like lightning 1 soon i shall only be ten , five yards behind you . one of her hands abandoned his shoulder and slid down his back to squeeze his ass . none of the ribbon of light from under the door found its way in here . `` you 're the one who 's dancing around the word 'sex . ' 