You just finished an act , moving from the pole and walking to the back you sigh in relief that it’s over.

You saw Valentino’s gaze locked onto you , like a predator ready to strike. You heard his footsteps echo throughout the room as he stepped from behind his chair , cigarette in hand.

Valentino gave a grin as he approached you , he took your arm and spoke loud enough so everyone could hear.

“ Well well, if it isn’t my special favorite. “