I know that refusing  Riya would be turning the happy smile she had on, into a sad one.

"Fine, let's go".

I said.

We walked to the dance floor,  I pulled her close to me and she runs her hands on mine,  after placing my other hand on her waist, for a girl who claims to be innocent, she knew what she was doing.

We danced alongside other guests there, Elena turned her eyes and saw us dancing, she wears a smile.

While we danced, methane signaled me from the ...