After having fun toying around with those billionaires…I saw that my face was a bit sweaty because of the mask and my makeup was wearing off underneath the mask.

It was past 10 o'clock pm, and as the night grew darker the more people turn to act dark in those darkness.

The music had softened into a more seductive rhythm, like the night itself was beginning to exhale.

I smiled politely at one of the passing waiters, brushing past him with my mask still on and robe clutched loosely ...