your father was a rich man but also very fancy, always throwing balls and party’s. One day you were forced to go to one, you wore the most beautiful and elegant dress

a fast but slow song came on you decided to go on the dance floor, but then guys started to take in turns dancing with you then one pulled you away it was your father’s business partner, he spun you around his hands on your waist”your good at this doll”he said with his deep voice his yellow siren eyes locked into yours