Living in a viciously boring cycle of tips and refills, a young waitress finds herself being pulled headfirst into the world of sex, drugs, and rock & roll.
With an unexpected turn of events, Lyla embarks on a journey with the three handsome men fro...
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Swinging open the front door, Lyla's smile is so wide that her eyes disappear behind her cheeks and almost all of her white teeth sparkle like the sequins on her charcoal-colored mini-dress. With one hand holding up the blue bottle of Hypnotic she's been drinking from for the past hour, she and Jin wrap each other into a warm embrace with him slightly picking her up from the ground.
"I've missed you," she beams as she's put back down onto two feet and wiggles her dress down her curvy hips.
"I missed you, too. It starts to feel strange not being on the road twenty-four/seven, doesn't it?" Jin says to her as he and the band members take turns welcoming him into their home.
"It does," she grins and turns around quickly with her long mermaid-like wavy hair flowing behind her. "Come join the rest of the party."
Jimin wraps an arm around her shoulders as they make their way toward the dimmed living area that has been transformed into a makeshift dance floor complete with LED lighting, a rented photo booth, and all-you-can-drink alcohol served by a catering crew.
It was a last-minute New Years' Eve house party that they decided to throw as they all agreed that they could use a night of fun but didn't want to be in the public spotlight. Thankfully, a lot of the people they knew were willing to attend and due to their social status, they were able to pull off hiring a DJ and bartender and having the alcohol and food catered without much notice, even a small security detail.
They'd all be lying if they said they didn't enjoy that perk of being famous.
Placing her bottle behind the bar for safekeeping, she continues to converse with Jin for a few more moments, catching up from their holiday break. Jin apparently only lives a couple of hours away and had been lounging at his parent's house for most of their time off, enjoying being the baby of his family even if he's a fully grown man. Listening to stories of such a normal life made Lyla feel nostalgia for something she hadn't experienced before but she was happy that Jin had those memories to look back on.
An assortment of drugs floated around the party, leaving only the really hard stuff out of the house. Lyla even secretly had security double-check the guests before they were allowed to enter the iron gates. The last thing she wanted was for JK to go back down that rabbit hole of despair and with it being New Year's Eve, she could only imagine the trash that could have come through that door without supervision. Jimin was just starting to pull himself out of such a dark place, she had to do what she could to make sure the other two guys were safe as well.
Grabbing hold of her hand, Jimin pulls her away from her conversation with a flirtatious smile and spins her around as she laughs. Dancing with her in the middle of the crowd of people the band has known for years while Jin finds friends to catch up with, they lose themselves in the music as if no one else in the world mattered. Holding onto her hips, he guides her to the rhythm with both of their bodies moving as one. Dancing with him will always be one of her favorite things and memories of their night out at the club make her cheeks flush, shielded by the pink glow of the lighting in the room.
