𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

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𝐀 gasp escaped your lips as you looked at the large castle-like building that the car was pulling into the driveway of. There was hundreds upon hundreds of other cars and just the most extravagant people were getting out of the said cars, and each person that got out of them cars had masks on.

All of the masks ranged from all different colors and sizes just to match the persons outfit. However, a hand on your thigh brought you out of your mesmerized trance. "You know I own this place?" Bruce's comment definitely caught your attention. You looked at him with widened eyes, "You do?"

Bruce hummed, keeping his eyes on the road before him. He seemed completely calm about the conversation whilst you were fucking flabbergasted, the building alone looked like it costed millions of dollars. You furrowed your eyebrows together in confusion "Just how much money do you have, Bruce?.." for a split second, Bruce looked at you out the corner of his eye and smirked.

If you weren't already staring at him, you would have definitely missed it. "C'mon Bruce tell me!" You childishly whined, grasping Bruces free arm. Bruce chuckled at your eagerness to know and responded with a simple,

"I'm a billionaire, dear. You do the math."

His sly comment a annoyed you a bit but that annoyance was completely washed away once your brain registered just how much money the man beside you has, your eyes were as wide as saucer plates. This whole time I've been sleeping with a billionaire!?.. I knew he was rich but fuck..

The car soon came to a halt and after Bruce exchanged his keys and a few words to seemingly a valet, he got out of the car and came over to your side to open the door.

Bruce took your hand into his and carefully pulled you out of the car. As the two of you walked entered the large place Bruce's hand never left your hand, and if someone was too close to you? He'd assuringly squeeze your hand, but it wasn't exactly to assure you, more like to assure himself that you were still with him. Upon entering, Bruce guided you towards a long table covered in nothing but sweetly delicious treats.

The sight alone made your mouth water, you reached out to grab something that caught your eye until Bruce stopped you. "No need to rush, you have all night to taste each of these sweets. I'll be over there in the VIP section if you need me, okay?" You weren't to sure about being parted away from Bruce, but you still lied through your teeth. "Okay. Go have fun with your friends and I'll be over there in a bit"

Bruce nodded and placed a soft kiss to your forehead before walking off into the direction of the VIP section, leaving you to explore your sweet desires. Alone. You slowly began tasting each and every treat that was on the table. They would have been better if Bruce was here with me.. I wonder what he is doi- Oh.. As soon as you looked over at the VIP section you saw a woman sitting on Bruce's lap.

Your eyes widened at the sight, it wasn't even just the fact that a woman was sitting on Bruce's lap. It was the fact that she was beautiful, a white feather mask adorned her face and even then the woman still had makeup on. She was dressed in an extravagantly flawless white dress that complemented her caramel-colored skin nicely, she had her long brown hair in it's natural form and it was lovely.

"Um.. hello, miss. Would you care for a dance?" As if on cue, music began playing in the background. You turned around and looked at the gorgeous and respectful man that stood behind you, but he looked strangely familiar to you..