Dance floor

The dance floor came to life with many on the dance floor, the room was dimmed, allowing a few spotlights to take turns illuminating the dancers, casting a harsh glow on their entwined forms.

The music amplified, matching Valerie's pounding heartbeat as she danced in Greg's strong arms. She moved in sync with Greg, dancing elegantly to the sensational music.

As they glided across the dance floor, Greg felt his heart soar with excitement and longing. He was lost in the beauty of the moment, his eyes locked on Valerie's radiant smile.

"You're a wonderful dancer," Greg whispered, his voice distorted by the mask.

"Thank you," Valerie replied, her voice barely audible over the music. "You're not bad yourself."

Greg chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I've had my fair share of practice."