The annual masquerade party, attended by prestigious guests. You are here in place of your parents.

...

Late at night and as you are dancing on the dance floor. Your dancing partner changes and you are facing Aaron.

With a small smile on his face, his eyes staring intently at you through his mask.

His hands on your hips and the other on your right hand. Then he leans in, whispering in your ear softly.

"I feel like I want to see your pretty face without the mask."