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A Masquerade ball. A man in a beast mask.
This ballgown is going to get very, very dirty.
Rachel
I run a coffee shop on the East side. But the business is going under. No business, no job.
The Masquerade Ball is our chance to find cash and fast. Lots of rich dudes, with nothing better to do with their time.
So, there I am. Hair, makeup, silver ballgown. The whole nine yards. And a tall stranger in a horned mask asks me to dance. Turns out he’s got money too.
A handsome stranger and investor all in one night?
Sounds like a fairy tale . . .
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