Back to the party.

She leads you outside and proclaims, “Come on there is only one bar around here worth walking in that is still open at this hour. You want to follow me or leave your car here?”

You consider the question and have no idea how to tell her you walked here and don’t even know how you got to L.A. and answer. “Naah I’ll ride with you.”

“Suit yourself but I warn you if I get lucky you may need to find your own ride home.”

“Ok, that’s fair.” You hop in the passenger seat of her little sports car and she races away before you even get the door closed. Then after a few moments your mouth goes slack as you see her pull up to the same club, or at least so it seems, that you and your friend arrived at earlier tonight for the costume party. “What the?”

“What’s wrong, I hear they had a costume party tonight but it should be long over and I think people in costume are sexy.”

Not sure if you can go back in, but thinking if you can find your friend this may be a way home you walk up to the front door and the bouncer simply smiles at the two hotties as you enter and you realize just how different you look without your costume. She heads to the bar leading you along and buys both of you two shots and two beers, “Down the hatch, we have a lot of drinking to catch up on.”

You pound the shots and slam the first beer with her then you see something that catches your eye.