Ninth

Today is Agnes' second day of agreement to become Jovin's partner at various events.

The beautiful girl wore a CHANNEL black dress that Christy Turlington once wore at the Haute Couture Show, spring - summer 1992-1993. Lily Rose-Depp wore the dress at the 2019 Met Gala.

The black dress with a little cleavage on the foot looks so simple, but because it is added with Body chain jewelry makes the impression of being luxurious when worn on Agnes' slim body.

After the makeup artists finished with their assignments, Agnes immediately stood up from her seat. Staring at her reflection in the big mirror in the walk-in closet.

His beautiful honey-brown mane was again left in a free gutter, long enough to admire himself until a knock made him a little flinch.

Seen there Jovin was standing straight at her with a slanted smile that made Agnes nervous.

The man is wearing a full suit. The pants, vest/rompies, neckties and suits are similar in color, namely black while the shirt is white and the leather pantofel shoes are dark brown. Don't forget a branded watch and a little black earring that's always put in place.

"Are you ready?" asked Jovin with his heavy voice as he walked slowly towards Agnes who was still behind him.

"Sure," Agnes replied a little nervously looking at Jovin's reflection from the big mirror.

Jovin stands behind Agnes closely enough, the man raises his hand touching Agnes' waist, making the girl tense. "Come," he asked in a low voice and was nodded by Agnes a little stiffly.

Both walked out with Jovin's hand on the beautiful girl's waist.

Jovin with her hangle opens the car door for Agnes, after the girl enters Jovin immediately closes the door and turns to the other door.

Without delay, the man immediately stuck the gas followed by three black cars lined up behind Ferrari driven by Jovin and Agnes.

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The couple arrived at one of the city's luxury hotels, as soon as the shiny black Ferrari stopped right in front of the lobby of Jovin's hotel, immediately went down and opened the door for his partner, Agnes.

After that, Jovin immediately threw the car keys and was arrested by one of the men.

The two—Jovin and Agnes, walk into the hotel after giving a red invitation to the guards there.

Agnes' beautiful eyes stare around her which is not too crowded, a few steps away from them there are lovers who will also attend the party seen from the black dress code and the mask they wear.

The masquerade party, Agnes only found out after Jovin gave her a black box containing elbow-restricted gloves and a mask for her when they were about to arrive at the hotel. Surprised enough, but Agnes wore it right away without saying much. She's never been to a masquerade party before, she's been to a girl friend's house on Halloween. The party was very simple, too.

"Later, don't lose sight of me. And don't talk or get acquainted with the men here, okay?" explained Jovin and was admired by Agnes.

When the two couples in front of them get into the elevator, Jovin chooses to get into a different elevator.

After the elevator door closes and begins to climb up, Agnes feels that the air supply in the room seems to be thinning out as Jovin's big hand gently rubs her waist a little bit.

The man's hands were increasingly active moving from his waist to Agnes' stomach made the girl deliberately drop her diamond ring on the floor as a diversion. As he was about to duck down to take it, Jovin held him back and immediately crouched down to take the ring right in front of his feet.

Agnes bites her little lower lip as Jovin looks at her with a sharp look, the man then stands in front of her with a deep gaze that does not escape from the girl.

Taking Agnes' hand and then putting the ring back on her sweet fingers, after which she kissed her hand deeply, permeating the intoxicating smell of the girl. Jovin was drugged by that beautiful girl in front of him.

Ting!

Agnes breathed a sigh of relief while saying many gratitude in her heart after the elevator door opened, for whatever reason Agnes was nervous about being in a fairly narrow room with Jovin. It's nothing, but the girl's heart was beating abnormally, Jovin and his gaze seemed to woo Agnes, taking over control of her body and mind.

Jovin stepped aside and put his big hand back on Agnes' waist, the two of them came out and turned and entered the hotel's ballroom.

Agnes stared admiringly around her, absolutely sumptuous. The girl's inner self.

"Congratulations." Jovin's words distracted Agnes. The girl then looked forward, a blonde man wearing a maroon mask. Maybe he's the owner of this show, Agnes thought

The man then chuckled. "I remember your voice, Mr. Jazzton. Thank you for taking your precious time to attend my little party," said the man.

Agnes was a little surprised to hear what the man said.

Jovin nodded briefly as an answer, the man then stepped back without saying goodbye to the owner of the event. Walking leads Agnes to a round table filled with two men and a woman.

Agnes' forehead behind the mask was slightly bent, seen there leaving only a chair. If Jovin joins us there, then where's the girl gonna sit? At the table? Thought the girl was wondering.

"Woho, I know it's you Jazzton. How are you, hm?" said a man with heavy black hair to Jovin, everyone who was at the round table then stood up to greet Jovin.

"Okay," replied Jovin briefly and then occupied himself, after which the four people immediately sat down.

Agnes, who was still standing next to the chair with Jovin's hand still on her waist, became stiff when the people looked at her.

"Who's that beautiful woman next to you, Mr. Jazzton?" asked a black—haired man who was neatly tied back.

Jovin raised his slanted smile. "Someone special," he replied and then pulled quite rough on Agnes until the girl fell into Jovin's lap.

The man then took Agnes' one hand and wrapped it around Jovin's neck, and the man's hand then pulled Agnes' body closer and closer.

The men who were at their table immediately chuckled at Jovin's very unusual behavior.

"Jo," whispered Agnes. She began to feel uncomfortable in this position, especially when many pairs of eyes looked at him coldly.

"Relax," whispered Jovin while gently wiping her waist made Agnes duck down and said nothing more.

"Don't be afraid, after this I'll pry out the eyes of those who stare at you," Jovin whispered making Agnes roll her eyes.

The girl gripped Jovin's shoulder firmly, shaking his head quickly.

"Don't do that," Agnes said, begging and being answered in a weird way by the man.

"Okay, as you wish," said the man, making Agnes breathe a sigh of relief.

Agnes, who initially felt uncomfortable, tried not to heed the sharp look that almost everyone had shown her. To be honest, the girl was a little freaked out, everyone at this party wasn't just anyone, they had high power.