Forever Vegas {A Criss Angel Story}

*Forever Vegas~4*

I was so wrapped up in my own little world when I went down to the huge lobby of the Luxor that I ignored my phone when my parents kept calling me because I knew it was them and I didn't travel all this way to go on vacation just to hear them jab at me some more, I left to get away from them for a while, so I mindlessly texted them back telling them that I would call them later, because I was super busy checking out all the side stores in the Luxor. I ended up buying quite a bit of clothes but it wasn't until I walked into the dress store and saw the most beautiful red and black sparkly dress I had ever seen. I looked at it several times before I took it down and held it up against me to see what I would look like wearing such an expensive gown.

I looked at the price and kind of backed away from it for a while because it was really expensive, but after all my other searching and not finding another one that I connected with, I decided to splurge and get it anyway, for I did have plenty of money to blow, I just didn't think I wanted to blow such an amount on one item, well make that two items because I had to get the matching shoes. I was all tired of buying things now, so I decided to take all my newly acquired gear and headed back to my room so I could take a soak in the tub, then play around with the new makeup I bought, then fix up my hair and try on my new dress and shoes, to see if I would be ready to flaunt it off a little at the dance club in the Luxor called The LAX.

I was just relieved to know that I just booked my vacation at the right time because I read in the Luxor's pamphlet that the LAX club was going to be shutting down soon, but for the time I was going to be there, it was still going to be up and running, plus I was really hoping I would catch my first glance at maybe seeing Criss Angel in there, but I told myself not to hold my breath on that one, because Criss was a very busy guy and wasn't going to be around just when a girl wanted him to be. Sandy and Rachel sent me a short text and a picture of themselves in their party dresses and letting me know they were both heading to one of the nightclubs to dance and drink for a while.

I was going to send them a pic of me and tell them that I was doing the same thing, but I changed my mind and wished them the best of luck and to have fun...then I changed my mind again and stood in front of the entrance of the LAX club and took a selfie of me in my new dress and told them I was going to go have a few drinks and have a little dancing fever myself. They both sent me silly vocal emoji catcalls and told me to be careful that there were a lot of male predators in the nightclubs of Vegas, and I looked like prime rib for that type of men to sink their teeth into. I laughed at there silly perversion and told them there were only two men I would allow to sink their teeth into my meat, and that I didn't think either one of them would be in the LAX club at the same time I was, but I kissed to them and thanked them for their compliments on my looks then I told them to be safe too because they were looking pretty foxy themselves, then I told them bye and put my phone away and slowly walked into the club.

The music they were playing was loud but awesome, I looked over at the dancefloor and seen it was really hopping already, but I wanted to take my time and get used to my surroundings first, so I approached the bar and asked for a martini with double the olives as I sat down on the bar stool. When the tender handed me my drink I slowly spun in the chair trying to scope out if there was any single hot guys around that was looking my way, so I could get a dancing partner, but I didn't see anyone I would be interested in dancing with so I just handed the tender a $100.00 and asked him to keep the martinis coming. He chuckled lightly and said that I was a girl after his own heart. It was funny though because he didn't even ask me to see my ID, and usually in a bar that was the first thing they asked especially since I was ordering alcoholic beverages. Then I remembered that when I signed myself into the Luxor all my information was placed on the computer, so I guess they knew I was old enough.

Hours went by and as I was sitting there getting wildly drunk on martinis and olives, my friends were sending me several pictures of them having fun with a lot of different sexy guys dancing away. I guess the beautiful dress wasn't as beautiful as I thought it was, or maybe it was just too flashy for men to be attracted too...then I slapped myself and said the dress wasn't the problem, it was my face that was the problem, because I just wasn't  facially pretty enough and no amount of rich clothes or makeup would fix my facial appearance.

Even though I was told by many guys that I had a killer ass sexy body I just wasn't feeling it at all tonight. So I slid off the stool and told the tender to keep whatever was left from the 100 and that I was sure he would see me again later sometime. He shook his head and told me I was a face that he would never forget because I was downright beautiful. I gave him a slight smile and thanked him, then I slowly headed up to my room utterly disappointed in my first night out. But before I went to sleep, I called my parents like I promised and told them that everything was awesome here and I loved my room very much, then I sent them a few pictures of me standing by some of the places I visited before turning off the lights and going to sleep.