The sound of the band hit her ears before they had even pulled up to the house.
“Sounds like they’re about an hour deep already”.
“Does that surprise you?” she said to the driver, a grin on her face. “I can’t believe they started this late”.
The music had started at nine, and from the sound of it, the chaos ensuing would be shut down at about eleven. Best to act quickly.
Her girlfriend stepped out of the driver’s side; she followed not far behind her. The boots made it a little hard to walk, but she was finally beginning to get used to them. Having them on added a good three inches to her frame. She would tower over a good many females inside, no doubt. It would probably make her seem pretty intimidating.
Good.
Walking inside, it was painfully obvious her assumption was right. Eyes were on her as soon as she entered, and they stayed on her as she made her way through the crowd. She noticed the pair of eyes in the corner, attached to him. He was perched on the arm of a couch. She made sure to maintain eye contact, her face completely unreadable as she slowly peeled her black leather jacket off. It matched well with her leather mini skirt. Under the jacket was a low-cut white wife-beater. Her hair, curled into sexy distortion, spilled down her back.