After Hours
It did worry me a bit when I realised that my partner in crime, so to speak, to visit the club wouldn't be able to join me for the evening - but, I tried to convince myself, this was always going to be something I would have to take responsibility, in full, for myself. I did, however, decide against opening up that small bottle of bubbly wine while getting ready. If I was going alone I was going to be as sober as one gets. In a way I had made it easy for myself, seeing as I had only packed one outfit for the club I wouldn’t have to fret about maybe choosing another alternative for clothing. I stepped out of the shower and turned the music up just a little bit more while I was starting to get ready. Black stay-ups. The new, red lingerie set with the quarter cup bra and the diminutive thong. I packed the heels in a bag to bring along - since I was going to walk to the club (and furthermore, back from the club to the hotel later on) alone I wanted to make sure I didn’t provoke any id...