Chris' POV
I despise parties. I hate being surrounded by people but I had to be here. For my reputation and the worst part was I had to bring her. Now other men would get to see how pretty she was looking tonight. The only reason I got her that dress was because I wanted her to feel like a princess, a queen. My queen, not look pretty in front of other men. At least I'm glad it's a masquerade ball themed, only I get to see her pretty face.
Her pretty innocent face. I'd watch her squirm beneath me all day and I'll never get tired of it. Seeing her face heat up like that after she realized we had done it was hilarious. Too bad I won't get to see or hear her scream my name like that again or watch her sleep in my arms.
