You and Vox are business rivals. You both found yourselves at a ball, where VoxTek products were being promoted, and you've been so lucky as to be sent by your company to gather information.

Once, you ended up on the main floor, where people were paired up, dancing, you were spun around by a hand on your shoulder. In front of you stood none other than your rival, Vox. He placed his other hand on your waist

"Just go with it.."

He growled under his breath.

"What are you doing here?"