We have just agreed that we will take over the new jointly merged family business. It will be in the city where we both want to live. This is so exciting, we cannot wait.
But now we going out to celebrate. We are going to Dynasti.
Sammy ~”Becca what do I wear? How fancy is the dress code?”
Becca ~”Fancy sexy, show a lot of skin.”
Sammy ~”Yes we look so hot!”
Becca ~”Come let’s go celebrate.”
Half hour later we pull up to Dynasti. I must admit that I am nervous. But he is in my past, now I am starting my future.
Bouncer ~”Hey ladies, aren’t you Bruno’s girls? Go straight in.”
Sammy ~”Come! This place is amazing!”
Becca ~”I feel like a JD no tequila tonight.”
We head on over to the bar and order our drinks. The Bartender looks at us confused.
Bartender ~”So let me get this right. You want three JDs.”
Becca ~”Yes.”
Bartender ~”And you want three JDs.”
Sammy ~”Yes.”
Bartender ~”And you both are going to have it at once?”
Becca ~”Yes.”
Sammy ~”You can be glad we don’t feel like tequila.”
Bartender ~”I don’t think I should even ask.”
Becca ~”Then give us another round instead.”
Bartender ~”Am I going to have to carry you girls home? Not that I mind at all.”
Sammy ~”I think you have a better chance in me carrying you home.”
Becca ~”Sammy!”
Sammy ~”What his fucking hot.”
Bartender ~”I am still standing here.”
Becca ~”Urgh! You know you are hot!”
Sammy ~”I think I need that drink now.”
We have another round at the bar and persuade the hot Bartender to have one with us.
Becca ~”Say Bartender. Are we going to have to come back to the bar whenever we want a drink?”
Sammy ~”I wouldn’t mind to come back if I can look at you.”
Becca ~”Sammy!”
Bartender ~”I will make sure you girls are looked after.”
We have one more round with the Bartender and head off to find a table. The only table open is right across VIP.
Sammy ~”Oh we must try get into VIP.”
Becca ~”That is where potato head will be.”
Sammy ~”Forget about him! Let’s toast! You first.”
Becca ~”This is for being back in the city again!”
Sammy ~”This is for having no vegetables in our lives!”
Becca ~”This is for us the two new CEOs. Do you know what our company is called?”
Sammy ~”Don’t know I never asked. Anyway. Here is for us two CEOs.”
Becca ~”CEO Sammy!”
Sammy ~”CEO Becca. Oh the Bartender is coming.”
Becca ~”Sammy!”
Bartender ~”Ladies, still okay here? I brought you some vodka, you girls need a change.”
Becca ~”Then pour us around. Remember three each.”
Bartender ~”You girls is going to be the death of me.”
Sammy ~”Don’t worry I will catch you before you fall.”
Becca ~”Sammy that is cheesy.”
Bartender ~”Come girls lets go.”
Becca ~”Let’s make it just one more.”
Bartender ~”One of one more.”
Becca ~”Yes. We don’t want to make you that drunk yet.”
Bartender ~”One more and I need to head back. My boss is in a mood tonight.”
Sammy ~”Tell that potato head that we are spending good money here and we paying for your time. He must fuck off.”
Becca ~”Sammy! Bartender what’s your name?”
Bartender ~”Eric.”
Becca ~”Please bring us two bottles of champagne.”
Eric brings us our two bottles of champagne. We each blow a cork and lift our bottles to cheers. We take our bottles and head for the dance floor.
Sammy ~”I am not kissing you tonight.”
Becca ~”Don’t worry there is no one we need to impress.”
We dance to the rhythm of the song. It is a slow and seductive. I place my hands on thighs and sway to the song. The next is chirpy with and excited beat. We both hop around enjoying the song.
Becca ~”My champagne is finish.”
Sammy ~”I will text Eric.”
Becca ~”Sammy where did you get his phone number!”
Sammy ~”I asked for it.”
Becca ~”Ask him bring his best tequila.”
Sammy ~”What’s wrong?”
Becca ~”Nothing just feel like tequila.”
Eric comes along with champagne and a bottle of tequila.
Sammy ~”Ok new game.”
Becca ~”Did not know we playing games.”
Sammy ~”No I mean shooters.”
Becca ~”Do you think Eric can handle it?”
Bartender ~”What can be worse?”
Becca ~”Three tequilas, three JDs, three vodka.”
Bartender ~”You not serious?”
Sammy ~”She is. You game?”
Bartender ~”Let’s do it.”
We all throw back a round of shooters. As Eric turns to leave Sammy grabs him by his hand and places a kiss on his cheek.
Sammy ~”Come back soon!”
Becca ~”Sammy what are you doing?”
Sammy ~”Having fun! Don’t worry I am not going to marry him. I just want to have sex with him.”
We grab our champagne and head back to the dance floor but before I do I take my shoes off, Sammy follows my lead.
It’s another slow song. I put my bottle between my feet and lift my hands in the air. I wrap my hands within each other and slowly rock from side to side. My dress slightly lifts bearing even more skin. I am not trying to dance seductively, I am just losing myself in the song.
I hear someone swear. I open my eyes and look at Sammy. She too is lost in the song. The men on the floor has been staring at us all this while. We head back to our table where Eric is waiting.
Bartender ~”Fuck that was hot. You not like the girls that come here rubbing themselves against each other. And then they end upon the speakers and tables.”
Becca ~”Do you want a round Eric?”
Bartender ~”Yes. Old potato head up there said if I have one more round then I must stay at your table.”
Sammy ~”Great then stay. Pour Becca!”
Becca ~”Why what is his deal? You can serve who you want.”
Bartender ~”He said he is not taking you girls home. Especially not the blonde.”
Becca ~”Sammy I have been polite but this.”
Sammy ~”Ignore him Becca, it is what he wants.”
Bartender ~”You not the Becca he was involved in up until two days ago?”
Becca ~”No I am Rebecca, just Sammy calls me that.”
Round after round we drink and dance until it all becomes a blur.