Lucy's Pov
The invite letter was just a very small black card with gold writing. It only contained an address and the time. My friend, Sarah, told me that it was the most enjoyable party in town. I took two hours to get ready. I put on the tightest red dress and high heels. I just wanted to look perfect and feel good.
I took a cab to a large house at the widest side of the city. It was a large place, and I could hear the music echoing from afar. I was adoring my nails as I climbed on the stairs. I smoothed my dress and heaved a deep breath. I thought I had gone to a cocktail party. My thought was that I would be drinking champagne and speaking with rich men.
I pushed the heavy doors open.
The atmosphere of the air was stifling. It smelled of mere fine cologne and something else… wild,
