Mule Or Tequila

"Miss, you look like a person with impeccable taste in music, why don't you sing along?" It was the young boy now sitting beside me while some other lady now playing on the stage.

"Oh! I do love to hear to it, why destroy it with my voice!"

He laughed and lightened a cigarette. Maybe he isn't too young!

"Where do I go next? Suggest me places ."

"Well, it's gonna be 12 in an hour so we got tons of energy packed parties." He replied.

"Thanks for that, notes taken." I replied and walked out of the place searching for a party place.

"Miss." I heard someone calling me from behind. It was the boy.

"Yes."

He gave me a card and ran back to the place. I looked at the card and it was of a party in Peter's lane. It looked like an expensive one but why steep low! I reached there after conquering lots of confusions.

"Entry Card." A person from the counter demanded.

I gave him the card, he took a look at it for barely a second and asked me about the payment. Partially hesitantly, I took out my card. After the payment, a man in uniform lead me to the door and opened it and spoke,

"Welcome to the nastiest heaven."

A wild place in first look. Sweaty teenagers colliding their body each other with the music. Naked girls swimming in a pool of beer. Girls with barely any clothes dancing on the stage with the loud music. People scattered here and there doing their own business. I could still here the moaning from here and there along with the loud music. Lights of a thousand colors struck my eyes. I went to the counter,

"Moscow Mule." I ordered.

"Don't play fancy, love. Tequila shots. Two."

A man spoke. He stood too close to me, I could almost feel his body against mine. He wore a suit with executive shoes, sure that he got some intentions, good or bad, that I'm not sure. I did not turn back to see his face.

The waiter looked at me, confused.

"Get me what I ordered." I spoke, turning to the waiter.

"Two shots. For me and this kind lady." He repeated, his voice overlapping with mine.

"Here are the shots, Sir. And here is your Mule Ma'am."

I took my drink and walked to an empty seat. I could here his shoes following me.

I turned, he was so close to me that I almost fell on him.

"You!!!! Oh! Tequila shots, I should've guessed."