The Party: After Midnight
Emily had never drunk before in her life. She was a soda and energy drink junkie. Tonight though she though she deserved at least a drink or two…she took down some ice wrights, she was getting better and channeling her power so that was good. Yeah, she deserved to celebrate. However…one drink led to two and then she lost count since she was a lightweight if there ever was one. She hadn’t worn much tonight as she guessed that wherever they were going it would be sweltering after an hour or so. Even in her shorts and t-shirt after an hour…and her drinks she felt constricted and hot.
She was just about to go to get another drink when the music caught her attention. Emily shut her eyes and started to sway to the music. Also she was still feeling hot. Suddenly a brilliant idea came to mind…well brilliant to her inebriated mind. Emily let her hips swing more and she ran her hands up and down her sides before she turned around . Her hands then slipped underneath her shirt and she lifted it off slowly…very slowly. She spun it around her head then let it drop to the ground beside her. There that was better and she continued to dance but was quickly distracted once again.
Ollie was there and doing…well trying to do tricks. His shirt was gone and….wow…if she had thought Mickey’s chest was nice Ollie’s was better. How come she never noticed…she’d seen him without his shirt on before? In the summer it was almost impossible for him to keep a shirt on. Whatever that train of thought wasn’t going to get itself figured out now and she was content just enjoying the view. Emily tried to catch his eye and gave a little wave her body still swaying seductively to the music.