Party Price
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A celebration party, finally. After months of tortuous work on the exact same mission, you all had finally completed it, and were rewarded with a ball.
You laughed among your teammates, joking about a few amusing stories during the last few weeks.
Unbeknownst to you, your captain, Price, observed your elegant figure from afar. He watched as you took a sip of your champagne, the silk fabric of your dress clinging to your curves, exposing your tattoos and scars along your arms and thighs.