Masks can't hide true love, but they may ignite passion. A date for a charity Masquerade is a perfect setting for romance EXCERPT "He sat up to the edge of the bed, drawing you up with him to straddle his lap. He kissed you, long slow kisses, hands at your waist holding your body to his. You gently reached your hands in his hair, untying his mask. "I want to see your face" you whispered, running your hands across his brow down his nose, gently around his lips. "So..very....beautiful" you sighed between kisses. As your kiss deepened Jin put his hands under your arms and lifted you to your feet. Standing he removed the remains of his silk shirt, throwing it back down on the bed. It fell unnoticed on top of the fur throw. Jin danced you to stand in front of the mirror. You gazed at the reflection in front of you, scarcely believing it was you. Your mask caught and reflected the soft light in the tiny crystals. Your desire darkened eyes and your lips were the features that stood in stark contrast to the white lace. Your lips were plump and bruised from Jin's kisses, the color dark and beckoning him to taste you again."