11.15,16th February,
At Darren's Bangalow
The tall palm trees zooms through the side of the black BMW, the headlights cutting through the dark winding road ahead. "Hey, Darren...I'll reach there in 5, open up the gates alright?" Ken said on his cellphone. "Ok, what toook you so long man!" shouted Darren. He could barely hear himself with the beat in the crowded room. Much less, he was groovin on the dancefloor with this beautiful lady he adores. "Charlize,I'm going to get Ken alright...I'll be right back. He is at the door" he smiled and kisses her gently on the neck. "Eeww...you naughty thing.. go go." she replied in a seducive tone. She is already a lil tipsy from the red wine for dinner and the shots Darren made her. But she is fine, she intended it to be so. Its been a long while since she have let loose of herself. Her phone is already off after she gotten that three miss calls from Keagan. This is her night and nothing can stop her from doing what she wants. At least, not someone like Keagan.
Not long after Darren waited at the gates, 'the Man' has arrived. People call him that because Ken is the type of guy you want to have in every party. He is hilarious, extremely friendly and always turns up the mood of the scene. Everybody likes him. Both of them hurried up to the basement where the party is at, a fully enclosed in-house disco. Equipped with a bar, 3 sofas, dancefloor and the works. So many indecent memories they have left here and there is more yet to come from the night. The liquor merely began to flow and the crowd is already cozying up. And the ladies are all having a good time.
Within minutes, Ken walked back with two ladies in his arms and a bottle of beer. "Hey Darren, you never told me she is coming" he looked at Darren with a one sided smile then gave Charlize a cheeky look . "Man, Charlize...I've got to say... if I knew better, I would have dated you back in highschool" he laughed out loud. "I'm going to try to take that as a compliment, thank you" she smiled back boldly raising her glass of wine. As the night went on, the room got darker, the music got louder and everyone got closer.
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