Part 1: The Intro
Chills ran up
her fishnets as she strode through the sliding doors of the ever-elusive Luxor
casino. Every time she entered this casino that haunted vibe rushed
through her. Every time. But she brushed it off and let it go. She had no time
for that. Not tonight.
It was last Saturday of October and Em de Mone had places, well a
place, a very specific place, to be. Weaving in and out of maze after
maze of touristy folks lingering, clearly not in a hurry, she followed
the signs: Fetish and Fantasy Halloween Ball 2002.
She was almost late. Almost. She’d swapped her usual night shift serving
drinks and sophistication to the high rollers at the Foundation Room, next door
at the Mandalay Bay. It paid the rent and bought luxuries, lots of them. Plus
she enjoyed her job. People watching amused her to no end, especially at the
top of Vegas.
People let their crazy fly high when they came here. It was some sort of
weird rite of passage, people felt the need to fulfill. Sometimes, it was fun
to watch. Sometimes, it was sad. But it's always interesting. Like right now,
Em thought, stopping briefly as some poor schmuck got harassed by plain clothes
security. The guy’s demon costume was great, complete with glowing green eyes,
and they very were real looking. Em cringed as he screamed obscenities and made
a scene, but security didn’t care. Not at all. Stoic and straight-faced, the big guys from
upstairs, dragged the monster out.
The hustle and bustle disappeared into the crowd and Em continued her
journey, thinking again about those glowing eyes. A pang of envy stabbed at her.
Not only had they looked authentic, but some red ones would’ve gone fantastic
with her costume. For a quick second, she’d wondered what that monster-man had done
to get thrown out of a Fetish Ball, known for its ‘anything goes’ attitude. And
so early in the evening. With a shake of her head, she dismissed him and all
things public people. It was time to indulge her own fantasies, starting with
finding her friends. The train of masqueraded people and the thumping bass led
her right to the entrance.
As she stood in line, Em gave herself a quick once over in the large
ornate mirror on the wall next to her. She’d been working on her costume for
months…a Vampire Biker. Her long slender legs rocked the tiny black leather
shorts, fishnets and Dr. Martens. Her too-tight t-shirt was both sweet and
hilarious: I ♥ Grandma (front) Even though I ate her (back). With
the help of lots of powder, Em had made her fair skin almost translucent and unnaturally
pale. Expertly she’d darkened her eye make-up and added artful blood droplets
on the corners of her mouth, bringing out the red heart on her shirt. She wore
her short hair spiked with blonde tips. Perfect for this costume. A quick glance
at her watch told her she had 10 minutes to meet Renee and Maria at the center
bar. She was right on time. Things had a funny way of working out.
“Your costume…” the hot young thing said with googlie eyes as he wrapped the wristband around Em’s wrist. “…looks amazing.”
You definitely have me intrigued! I love a good Vegas story.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much! A new post today (2/27/22).
DeleteOh, this was good! I don't think I have ever read a story set in Vegas, but I love the vibe this one is giving off. Looking forward to the next instalment.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much! New installment today (2/27/22).
DeleteThat t-shirt, if you can call it that, sounds awesome. Is that a design you've seen before or one you've created? Because if you created it, you should definitely start printing them and selling them
ReplyDeleteThank you! I created that!😁 I don't knw much about design, but I have started dabbling trying to put a logo on a shirt, so maybe this will be my next venture. Thank you so much for stopping by!
Delete"Chills ran up her fishnets . . ." What an original and evocative line! It throws me right into the atmospheric story.
ReplyDeleteThank you! 😊
DeleteThis got me interested for sure! I really love how it started, it surely grips the reader!
ReplyDeleteThis makes me tremendously happy! Thank you for stopping by!
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