Raving: The Final Night and the New Day

 

As the door opens the music engulfs me. Bright lights flash around me only ever seen before by their creators.  From my pocket I pull out a pair of silver Ray bans to guard my eyes from the glare. Before me stands a dance floor but there is no one here to dance. Once again I am the first here to see how it all stats. I proceed to take my place on the balcony above the jumbotron so I may watch this spectacular event unwind. From here I can watch all the people not as security but as a way to reclaim my youth before it is forever lost. I look down at my PDA running is a little program the DJ has designed so I may know what playing at all times. The screen flashes DJ time out mix which is my signal that it wont be much longer before the party will begin. There must be people lined up around the block waiting to get in. to think that I control every thing in this building. I have created a place where people can enjoy what I missed out on as a teen.  But now I will give it up for only the comfort that twenty million dollars can give you.

 The opening doors let people of every color flood in. I rush down the stairs to see whats going on. As always people grind against one another. Through the mass of people I find my way to a room cloaked in so much secrecy for the first three months I owned the building I didnt know it was here.  This is the corner where the real VIPs hang out. Tonight it is especially crowded. Everyone turned out for my going away rave. It must be called a rave for the word party is not a strong enough word.  Closing the door behind me a space at the head of the room opens for me. I come to rest at my usual seat at the head of the room. Hands run up and down by body and open mouths beckon for me to enter. But tonight I have no time for these false comforts. Placing my hand on the glowing cube above my head I slide it to the side to reveal a hidden compartment. From this compartment I take out a small blue pill marked with an M. holding the pill firmly in my hand I look around and decide why the hell not its my last night here, why not have some fun.  As hand run up and down my body I feel sensations only felt few times before in my life.  Pushing all the cares out of my mind I relax. I have come to the realization that beautiful women and enough liquor to kill a bull surround me.  A young man with blonde spiked hair announces that it is time for the game to begin. The game of the night is Cherry. The object of the game is to pass the cherry from one persons mouth to another without breaking the skin until it goes around twice and comes back to the first person.  As the cherry comes to me I place the small blue pill in my mouth before receiving the cherry. The next person I am to pass the cherry on to is a beautiful young woman with deep green eyes and long flowing brown hair. I force the pill in here mouth first and follow it with the cherry. Turning she passes the cherry on to next in the line. She turns back to me and we kiss. It feels like an eternity but so short all at the same time. Sitting there we look longingly into one another eyes. The cherry comes back to us we pass it on to the next people in line. After completing the game she gets up and walks out of the room. Sitting there I am still mesmerized by here kiss. My eyes follow here out. Before I can realize whats going on I get up and chase after her on to the dance floor.  Al Im left with is a shad of bright green lipstick all over my faces.

Walking out onto the dance floor a girl grabs me around the neck. Bending down I decide to kiss her. After a while there are four of us making out right there on the dance floor each groping anothers body. We all turn our attention to one girl who seems to be a bit shyer than the others. Quickly we all realize that it must be her first time. Extending out my hand I help her up off the floor. Not only do I lift her to her feet but up high enough to rest on my shoulders.  She holds onto my hands as not to fall off. We proceeded to the pillow room, named for its ultra soft floor and wall covered with a pillow like padding so that there is no way some one could injure themselves. As I bend down she steps on to the floor. Closing the door I catch a glimpse of the mystery girl but continue to close the door. We all surround here grasping massaging kissing. After a few minutes she goes to a place I have only been a few time in my life. She is on a natural high. Removing my self-form the experience I stand up and slowly back away. Feeling that my part is done here. I go out to the dance floor and decided to dance the night away.

 After about an hour of dancing Im tired but the rave is nowhere near over. I climb the steps up to the DJ box. As I walk trough the box the DJ looks and nods to me. I preceded trough the room and walk up to a door that is opposite to the one which I just came trough. Beside this door is mounted a glowing blue keypad I must enter my six digit code to enter into my personal space. From this space I can watch all the action of the club with out actually having to be there. I lie down on my black leather couch and pass into a deep sleep.

Hours pass before I wake. Every one has gone. I walk out grabbing my things form the desk. I proceeded to walk trough the DJ both and down to the dance floor. As I begin out the door something tells me to check the bathrooms. I walk into the womens bathroom first ,no one here. I check the mens bathroom. There on the cold tile floor lays the mystery woman. Around her arm there is a picture id bracelet with a tag on it which reads, Hi Im Candice; age 29, address the one line of really important information seems to be blurred out. I call for the limo to meet me in front of the club. I pick her up and proceeded out to the street. As I get to the door the driver is there holding it open. He gives me a sly smile indicating some fun on my part. I return look of disgust back to him. I lay her down on the back seat I turn back to make sure the club is locked before seating my self in the limo. The night is over and my responsibilities of the club are done with but the day is a new and I have found myself caring about a stranger. I have but one question for myself. What will come from this?