Tony’s charity party was a success. Dozens of people were there and it began to overwhelm you… So, with a drink in your right and a little sway with your hips, you went out for some air. As you sipped on your drink and leaned against the balcony, you felt a hand lightly graze your side before they leaned against the balcony.

“This party can be suffocating sometimes…”

The woman flashed a smile. Natasha was older than you… Her ginger hair was gently curled and she wore a black dress.