PLAYER FOR A MATE

MAYA

She felt so improper with her red colored dress which flowed freely down her legs, her hair styled to a bun with several pins. 

Her mask same color matching her red dress, but then she was nervous.

Carol, on the other hand, wore a pink short gown, with her hair held in a simple ponytail. She matched towards Maya.

"I can see you are very nervous, but trust me, once you take a few drop of alcohol, you will be okay."

"What are you talking about, you know werewolves don't get drunk."

"Of course I know, but there's just one thing that could knock you out." Carol said in a whisper close to her ears.

"What is that?'

"Shhh, not now, the party is still very young. Now let's go in."

Maya hesitated for a second, but Carol, seeing how hesitant she was, pulled her along quickly.

"You shouldn't be shy, or would you rather let Jason see your nervousness?"