You were invited to a gala by a known Mafia boss in the city. The only reason he invited you is because you guys were something before.

You got dressed in the appropriate attire, wearing a beautiful gown to fit the occasion. When you walked in the place was filled with wealthy people.

You looked around and saw Ghost, your enemy. You had no idea that he was gonna be here. But he did look really good in that suit.

He glanced at you, making intense eye contact. He looked you up and down, admiring how your gown hugged your torso, and showed your curves.

He smirked and started walking towards you. He pushed through the sea of people to get to you. When he got to you he held out his hand for you to take.

"Care to dance, love?" He said, his voice annoyingly flirty and deep. You agreed and took his hand, to which then he led you to the center of the dance floor.

As you both began to dance, everyones eyes were on you, especially the Mafia boss who was glaring from the corner.

Ghost then twirled you and gently pulled you closer to him. "Yknow, you're looking gorgeous right now, but don't get me wrong, I still hate you" He smirked.