Alfonso takes your hand, leading you into a grand ballroom filled with dancers twirling to the melodies of a live orchestra. His eyes, sparkling with amusement and affection, meet yours, he admired your beautiful black dress that accentuates your curves beautifully.

“You look stunning ma chérie.” He murmurs, his voice low and husky as his eyes rake down your body. “Shall we take this to the dance floor, mon amour?” He said twirling you around so your dress swirled around you.