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"You look gorgeous tonight", your date whispered into your ear, his breath kissed your ear making a smile crawl onto your face. His arm was wrapped around your waist keeping me pressed up against his side. You turned to look at him when he leaned away.

"You told me that three times in the span of five minutes", You said. "And I'll keep saying it all tonight, maybe even more after this party", he cooed his hand moving your waist towards your butt. You grabbed his hand and brought it back up to your hip.

"Not yet", You said petting his chest. He glanced up from your hand smiling at me. "If I be good will you let me", he questioned. "That's for me to decide and for you to act good", I said caressing his chin before leaning in to kiss his cheek.

When you did you spotted the entrance to the other rooms of the mansion. A guard was standing next to it. You leaned away to face your date again. Using your left hand you allowed the vial of peach fuzz to fall down into your hand.

"Tell me who is that man over there surrounded by men who want to eat him", you asked your date. "Hm", he hummed in question then turned to search the room for the man You were talking about. Using that chance you opened the vial and sprained the peach fuzz all over your hands. You set the vial on the nearby table filled with desserts and refreshments.

"That man is John head of this rich science corporation", your date explained. "He's is a total weirdo, a big part of that cult Scientology", he explained. "Wow he does seem be would be into that stuff", You replied. "How so", your date asked. "Suit, old and rich perfect fit for a cult", You answered. "I'm rich and have a suit on am I on my way to be like him", my date chuckled in a. questioning tone. "I doubt it as long as you keep this face perfect", you smiled wrapping your arms around his neck.

You caressed the back of his neck with your hands making him sigh. "Careful that does something to me", he chuckled breathlessly. You slid your hands down back onto his chest. He bit down his bottom lip his hands finding home on your hips again.

"It's getting hot in here", he chuckled. "Good", You smiled. "You have some people to chat to right", You asked. "Oh shoot right, have fun, your dear, I'll be with you soon", he replied kissing your cheek before walking away.

You watched as he did before slowly moving towards the entice to the other rooms of the mansion you were eyeing, you took a glass of wine off the serving plate you were passing. You stood in your spot drinking it waiting for your distraction.

Soon enough a woman released a scream. You glanced over seeing your date on the floor having a seizure on the floor. Businessmen and other guests surrounded him as foam seeped from his mouth.

Soon enough the guard by the entrance walked off to help your date. Once he was a couple of steps away you calmly walked towards the entrance. Entering the dark hallway you pulled your phone out from your purse and opened the map of the mansion. You hummed a song while walking towards the display room.

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