C67 Farce

They were drinking, and Maureen knew that he and she were both wearing masks.

After a while, she pretended that she couldn't drink anymore and left. She deliberately held her forehead and walked in a disorderly manner.

Joe hurried to help her.

His heart throbbed at the touch of Mori-Ann's white, smooth skin. The almost seductive scent of Mori-Ann seeped into Joe's nose and head