“… I Still Like To Believe That You Can Tell If Someone’s Genuine Or Not”.

He laughed at her response. He wouldn't put it pass it them that were was some sort of room like that here. But that's not what he was going to. "No, no. Nothing like that." He took a sip of his glass of wine with his free hand. He took a hold of her hand as soon as she slipped into his. "But I can't say anything about some fun party favors later on. I might know I guy that is here." Harry lead them through the crowds. "What I was going to show was this room that some have moved to I heard it's more lively."

"Are you taking to me some kind of secret sex dungeon Harry, because I can promise you it won't go down well. Not unless you also have some nose dust tucked away too." Esmay replied skeptically, reaching out to grab hold of his hand as he moved towards the next room, conscious she might lose him in the crowed otherwise. "Then again it would still be better than this."

With the holidays around the corner, everyone was busy. Harry had his hand full but he had a bit of extra time to assist his elderly father. It was a quick errand to hope over to Kavas Enterprises to finalize an agreement for funding Harry Sr's next project. Harry walked into Kavas Enterprises and was directed to Kemal's office. Seeing Kemal clearly busy at his desk, Harry gave a quick knock on the open door to announce his arrival. The eye contact gave him the signal to at least walk in. "I'm here on behave of my father. He had a financial agreement, and he just needed to make some adjustments. The production had some additions made. Just wanted to make sure if it's in budget. He couldn't make due to his health, so I'm here in his place."

𝑂𝑃𝐸𝑁  𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑅𝑇𝐸𝑅  𝐹𝑇.  𝐾𝐸𝑀𝐴𝐿  𝐾𝐴𝑉𝐴𝑆. 𝐿𝑂𝐶𝐴𝑇𝐼𝑂𝑁  :  his  office.

               he’s  been  actively  ignoring  the  individual  at  his  door,  making  it  known  that  he’s  more  than  aware  of  their  presence  by  looking  up  from  the  tablet  in  his  grasp  for  a  solid  moment  to  make  eye  contact  before  moving  back  to  business.  not  only  was  he  in  the  dog  house  and  forced  to  run  to  the  bathroom  for  testing  every  so  many  hours  (  as  if  he  could  actively  snort  anything  with  a  babysitter  on  duty  ),  but  he  was  drowning  in  stocks  that  continue  to  drop.  “  jesus  —  fucking  christ,  what  do  you  want  ?  ”  finally,  he  looks  up  to  properly  acknowledge  the  person  that’s  taking  up  space  in  his  office.

"I'm just getting old and getting turned around. Or my amount of drinks I've had tonight." He couldn't decided which one was right. Harry laughed it off. He was just here to have some fun. "I suppose you're right about that. Real glad I ran into you then. You seem to have gotten a hold of the layout." Then an idea popped into his head. "I think it might be a good idea to keep you by my side. For a while, you probably have others you want to be with I'm sure."

polite  smile  lingers  on  petals  as  she  accepted  the  other's  words,  groomed  into  docility  as  child  but  hunger  for  more  changed  her  ⸺  chameleon  that  easily  switches  natures,  it  makes  violetta  so  good  at  her  job.  "  i  believe  it's  more  the  amount  of  people  and  the  costumes,  it  all  seems  so  familiar  —  no  point  of  recognition  to  draw  back  on,  "  she  suggests,  furthering  the  conversation  between  the  pair  with  light  tones.

Okay, I get it. I mean, you know, the people are nice.

closed starter for @shesloved ( rhys ) location: sports pub

Harry waved over the man as soon as Rhys walked into the pub. The private section he was given had the perfect spot to watch the game. Harry frequent this particular pub often as it reminded him the most of ones back in England. "Over here." It had been a good while since he sat down with a pal to watch a football soccer game. He still refused to call it soccer even in America. Quickly ordering a round of beers, Harry greeted Rhys. "Glad you showed."

closed event starter for @bornlavish

" will you dance with me ?" He was being bold by asking. But what was the harm of it. They were in this massively public party, no one would question the pair partaking in a dance.

“yeah. you should… you should probably go. okay? bye.”

He extend his hand for her to take and lead her to the dance floor. It had been a while since Harry saw Julieta. "You look amazing." He was pleasantly surprised to see her at the event. "How are you enjoying the party so far? You meet a lot of interesting people at things like this. "

doe-eyed femme swivels to face source of masculine timbre , her ivory ensemble flittering due to movement . “  i'd like that very much .  ” small smile beginning to form , the suggestion was UNEXPECTED considering the eyes on his every action .