The chandelier flickered, giving the well furnished room filled with prestigious patrons an enchanting glow. Another party? Indeed. People chatted, laughed, while others participated in a slow dance at the heart of the building.

You? You kept to yourself. You felt a presence behind you. As you glanced, you couldn't believe your eyes; the rich, powerful and famously known man across the globe stood in front of you, a hand stretched out.

"Care for a dance?" Damon asked, voice soft yet deep.