Party in the Suite

Before I can even see inside, the sound of Music is echoing out into the hallway as the door gets opened. I step inside to see dozens upon dozens of guests all through out our Suite.

"Brooke!!!!!!" Grace runs forward, wrapping her arms around me and pulling me into a giant hug "Surprise!!"

I can't even look at Grace, instead I'm looking around the party. Dozens upon dozens are random people I don't know are walking around, drinking, talking, swimming in the pool and overall having a great time. The good majority of these guests, all in swimsuits. It looks like Grace told the guests what to wear and it made it all the more fun. Nothing like half naked men and women walking around in swimsuits to make the night that much more enjoyable.

It's been such a long time since I've had something like this and it brings back memories of all the house parties we use to have back in our ZTA sorority house. I couldn't help but smile because this is exactly what I needed.

"Grace, I LOVE IT!" I yell back at her, holding her body tight "Thank you thank you thank you!"

It wasn't long before I was pulled into the Kitchen to start with the **** again. My body was ready to rock and roll all night long.

"Isabella! Danielle! Megan!!" Grace yells out "Get your sweet little asses over here!"

All five of us, once again are around the kitchen counter. Shot glasses in each of our hands. Once more, Grace raises her glass in the air "For you Brooke! Enjoy the night! Let loose! Have fun! Lower your inhibitions! This night is for you!!! Now let's get fucked up ladies!!" she yells and we all follow suite, downing all our shots immediately.

"Again, let's do it again!" Danielle, the party hard blonde requests.

Grace fills up the glasses once more, topping them to the brim as once more, another round of shots was down.

Grace must have ordered some type of bartender because there was a person behind the counter just working up different types of drinks. It was amazing, to be here in Vegas, with my best friends, having fun at a party. It brought back such great memories. But instead of dark smelly sorority houses with cheap liquor and beer, I was now in Vegas, in a high end suite, with top of the line alcoholic drinks and amazing guests. I truly felt awesome.

As I look around the room, I see Danielle already jumping into the infinity pool, splashing around with some random party goers. Grace is talking in the kitchen to the bartender, who was actually a very good looking man. Megan is sitting down on one of the L-shaped couches, two different men around her, obviously intrigued by her display of body art. Isabella and a group of guests made a make shift dance floor in the corner and were bumping and grinding to the music that was being played over the ceiling speakers, her body flowing to the beat and drawing the attention of many.

So much I could do, hang out with my friends, jump in the pool or hot tub, dance, sing or play games. The night was young, the **** was flowing and I was ready to finally let loose.