Thread: An unhealthy obsession (TheCatalystTM & Google)

Fuse. It was brand new, not to mention the hottest, dance club in the heart of the city. People had been pining to get in or even just be at the back of the guest-list since the word of its possible open. It was enveloped in state of the art flashing light shows, appearances from the most well-known DJs, and had the upscale exclusivity that could make anybody feel like royalty. A minute past midnight the lengthy ebony limousine pulled right up to the curb, the driver parked and hurriedly exited to round the car and open the side door for the VIPs to exit. A few tanned blondes and brunettes popped out from the luxury vehicle before a pair of long ivory legs slipped out. The contrast between the black paint and milky skin was shockingly beautiful. Sparkly gold peep-toe heels clicked lightly as they made contact with the pavement, the sound muffled slightly as she was escorted up the red carpet by a handsome early thirties man. More than likely, it was her new boyfriend. The handsome gentleman lent her his arm slender manicured digits wrapping themselves around his muscled limb as he led her to the door. Him in his tuxedo and her in her dark amethyst colored party dress, they looked like they should have had their own piece in a gossip magazine. Her dress was short, but not too short. Long enough to maintain her class, but short enough to come a few inches above her knee and show off her mile-long legs. The strapless top fit snug to her hour-glass figure while also revealing the freckles on her shoulders and arms. There was no velvet rope for Alexandria tonight, not even a need to pause to look at the line. She wasn't just on the list, she basically was the list. It was her twenty-first birthday and all of her new college friends had no problem throwing her an expensive party to celebrate. After all, this was college breathing was a reason to celebrate and most of her friends all had more money than they knew what to do with. Aside from the fact that birthdays were a reason to 'throw down' and they definitely planned to. University life had been kind to Lexi. There was no college-twenty pounds to lose or many cares in the world now that she had moved. It felt good to be stress free and not feel like she had to look over her shoulder all the time. Unlike her previous life, college was a breeze and she was living it up as much as she could. You only turn twenty-one once, right? The blacked-out entry doors opened for the pair as they neared. The sporadic rays of color peering out of the dark as they flashed about to the pulse of the music in the venue. The dance floor was packed and the long bars on either side of it were just as occupied. Sure, they were fashionably late, but the first stop was not the bar. Lexi already had a buzz herself, so she was more than glad to have the guidance of Trevor's arm as he led her upstairs to their large VIP area where the rest of the members from the limo party awaited her with a round of shots. The girls lounged about on the white leather furniture whilst a waitress had begun pouring glasses of champagne into the flutes that had been awaiting to be filled via bottle service. Meanwhile, another serving girl had personally passed out shot glasses brimmed with pink liquid to each individual and then came around to give out a second round of a purple toned shooter. Lexi and Trevor had taken their place as the center of attention in the midst of the toasting celebration. They had their own love seat that was made of a plush crimson material. All of the furniture was modern and slick. Easy to maintain and clean up, but clearly expensive nonetheless. Each drink, whether a shooter or a sip of champagne, was preconceived by a toast from numerous members of the party. The numerous To Lexi and her 21st birthday! toasts and the hope you get laid! and lets get drunk!-based toasts got old rather quickly. After two rounds of shots and a glass of champagne on top of the buzz Alex already had.. Well, she was becoming intoxicated rather quickly. It may have been Lexi's night, but girls would be girls and as soon as the toasting was over the girls couldn't help themselves, they had to go dance. Trevor stayed behind to prepare some special arrangements for the VIP area and no doubt a surprise for his beautiful girlfriend. Moments later, the girls weren't even just on the floor, they were on the stage where the DJ was spinning his beats. Auburn locks were bouncing playfully about her high-cheek boned visage as she switched and swayed to the music. Occasionally she would entwine with one of her girlfriends and they would grind together conspicuously. Who really knew whether the dancing was meant to be sexual or not, but with how wild she'd become in her past year of freedom, it was believable. Alexandria was close to the point where her vision was hazy, her sapphire hues were having a hard time focusing, so they would keep themselves closed while her her hands swayed above her head mirroring her hips as they switched back and forth.