I know that refusing  Riya would be turning the happy smile she had on, into a sad one.

"Fine, let's go!".

We walked to the dance floor, as I pulled her close to me, she runs her hands on mine and places my other hand on her waist, for a girl who claims to be innocent, she knew what she was doing.

We danced alongside other guests there, Elena turned her eyes and saw us dancing, surprised she wears a smile after seeing us.

While we danced, methane signaled me from the audience, I attempted to pull my hands away rather Riya withheld them.

" Riya, I have something urgent...