group to group of people and ask if I could get them anything. The first person I found was who I went up to. A female, another brunette. “Hi there, @Team_Monteiro. I’m Camila. Can I get you any refreshments?” I asked the other woman and smiled in a friendly manner.
Another day, another party. Living a life of luxury wasn’t all it was cracked up to be. I wasn’t discontent with my life; maybe the correct word would be bored. I was looking for something, anything really to change up the usual routine that I >>
anyone’s eye tonight. Fifteen minutes later after applying a couple spritz of perfume I put on my happy face and left my suite, taking the elevator down to the ground floor. My job was to make sure everyone was having a good time. To socialize. To go from >>