~CAKE~
By the time the third bottle of Hennessy landed on the table, everything already felt loose and blurry in the best way.
The room was dark, red lights flashing across the walls, bass shaking everything so hard I could feel it in my teeth. Thick smoke from the blunt I was pulling on hung heavy in the air. My head felt light, my body warm all over, and nothing outside this room mattered anymore. We had booked the whole VIP section just for the two of us and ordered exactly what we wanted — four tall, masked male strippers. No girls, no mixed crowd. Just us and them.
Elianna screamed with laughter as one of the masked strippers spun her around fast. She almost lost her balance but caught herself on his chest, giggling like crazy. “Again! Do it again!” she yelled, her eyes already red
