Chapter 21 A game to play.

“What exactly is the point for this lavish party, huh?” Nancy was sitting next to Mariama, watching the dancing and the crazy things that comes with partying at night in the mansion of the house of Luxor. Too many guests, most of them silly rich couples who don’t mind kissing and fucking each other in the dance hall, why the rest did the watching part of the whole thing. Mariama did not utter a word. She had been to parties like this a couple of time with her husband, Oscar, whom she is yet to divorce the complete legal way, but the big problem in most of the parties she attended with him were the fact that he knows how to leave her and shamelessly run a quickie with another lady at any dark corner, leaving her in the circle to dance alone. “Mariama.” Nancy tugged at her arm. “Look what that drunk buddy is doing. He is groping that woman’s ass. is that right?” “Kate.” A bold voice called from behind. “Is that you?” Mariama turned gently to behold whom it was that called her by