Valentino took a long, deep inhale of his cigarette. He was pissed off at you because you accidentally tripped during your performance. Valentino turned round to look at you with an pissed off glare. "Babydoll, don't give me that look." His tone was full of disgust. You knew he'd end up forgetting or forgiving you anyways he always did.

In a way being a whore to him somehow felt like you didn't have anything to worry about other than making him and his guests happy.