Ah, a party.. let's pray this pandemic leaves us the fuck alone soon so that we can have epic parties again.  Head's up; sex and alcohol will occur. (Edit oct 2021, yayyy, we finally opened in Norway)

Music; it's a party so a lot of music, but these are the songs mentioned in the chapter if you want to get in the mood:)

Sail; Awol Nation

Miss you; Louis Tomlinson

Midnight; Liam Payne feat. Alesso

You shook me all night long; AC/DC

I got out of the taxi in front of Lewis 'apartment, we had decided to have a small vorspiel there-we were both nervous about attending a celebrity party. I'd gotten a text earlier which turned out to be Louis, telling me he looked forward to seeing me, and that it was a "drink and snort all you can" kind a party, so I wouldn't be alarmed. I had done my share of partying, but I'd stopped with the drugs in my late teens, anybody else was free to do whatever they wanted. Vodka though, I hadn't given up. Lewis stood in the hallway, ready with a shot.

"Are you crazy, we can't do shots right away," I complained while downing one.
"We can and we will." He said proudly before filling up.
He wore fitted jeans and a tight t-shirt which showed off his toned muscles. "Looking good, Lewis!" I looked him up and down. "Well, they are five guys, it is a probability that one of them are gay or at least bi," he snickered and tossed back a shot. "Now, let me look at you." He  took a step back.

I wore an a-line skirt that ended right above my knees, the stockings I'd bought just last week which went up my leg and a black shirt with the two top buttons open. To finish up the fantasy I had my hair in two side- ponytails. "You look like sex on two legs," he smiled proudly. I gave a twirl and felt good about myself. After some troubling teen years, I had found myself sexually, the stripping had helped me look at my body in a new way. I went from feeling that my body was a dirty thing that was just to be used by others, to feeling that I owned myself and I could use my body just like I wanted to, as long as I was in control of it. My sex-life would be non-existent if it hadn't been for the power the stripping gave me. There was a time I had sex with anybody who wanted, but now I went for quality rather than quantity. Lewis, bless his heart, had been with me on this journey and had started out the same way. We saluted each other and the road we had walked.

The clock was nearing nine when we decided we were fashionably late and enough tipsy to enter the world of the famous. Niall had texted me half an hour ago asking me when I thought I would come. In my slightly drunk state, I found it appropriate to answer, "don't know, when do YOU think I will come?" I snickered while typing, finding myself hilarious. I had to swallow hard when I got the reply; "Babe, if it had been up to me, two minutes after you enter this house". I checked myself, it felt like I was on fire. "One more drink, and then we leave," I told Lewis who was dancing to "Sail" by himself. "Aye, aye!" he gave me a salute and mixed up two more drinks.

On the way over I got a text from Flynn; "The roses came, do you want me to put them at your desk?" I frowned and texted back quickly; "No, throw them away." I was sure that they were from my stalker, and that was one thing I didn't want to think about tonight.

We could hear the music from outside the house, I hoped they'd warned the neighbours. "Do we ring the doorbell?" Lewis asked. "I don't think they will hear it anyway," I said but then saw that there was a big guy standing at the door. He briskly asked for our names and referred with a list. Without a word he opened the door. The noise from the music hit us right away, and the warm air wafted over us. Lewis looked at me and smiled, then gave me a fist bump, the guard looked un-impressed.

The inside was packed with people partying, I looked around trying to find someone I recognized when someone grabbed me from behind. "Ah, my favourite stripper, you came!" Liam was all smiles, obviously high on something. Lewis stood star-struck beside me. "Liam!" I gave him a hug. He frowned at Lewis, "You know, when we said bring friends, I hoped you would bring someone with bigger boobs..." I smacked him in the arm, "This is my best friend Lewis." I presented them to each other. "The others will come later, I promise." Liam looked satisfied and asked if we wanted a drink. Lewis nodded and Liam led the way to a bar in the corner of the big room.

"What are you guys having?"

"Something with vodka!" I shouted; the music was loud but good. I felt the bass through my bones. I recognized the song as "Miss you" by Louis, that song is so good.

Liam saw me moving my body, smiled secretly and told me they had to play some of their own songs so they could make the party tax deductible. I laughed, then I remembered he had seen my picture and I groaned. "You saw my picture..." Liam grinned and gave me a hug, "I wouldn't have it any other way," he laughed. "Are you wearing that piece underneath?" He gave me a cocky grin. "Keep smiling like that and you might find out." I flirted back. What was getting into me? It was the whole vibe, I guess. Liam gave Lewis and me a drink each when I felt a shiver run up my spine. It was an odd sensation, not unpleasant.

I turned and through the crowd I met Niall's eyes. His penetrating gaze went right to my core and I nearly lost my drink. I took a sip to cover up my flustered state and I watched him closing in, I felt like a prey. When he reached us, he put both his arms around me and lifted me up with his hands under my butt cheeks.

He gave me a deep kiss that left me absolutely soaking. At that I DID drop my glass and put my arms around him. I didn't want to think about if this was really happening or mundane things like «this was too soon», the whole atmosphere of the party was telling me to live and let live. His warm lips tasted like beer and liqueur and I gave a soft moan when his tongue entered my mouth. As suddenly as he started kissing me, he let me go, and left me swaying on the ground. "I'll get you another drink," he said with a gruff voice and turned to the bar.

Lewis and Liam looked at me with shock in their eyes and I couldn't do anything but shrug my shoulders. Niall gave me a drink and handed out shots to all of us, including Louis who came up behind me and gave my ponytail a tug. I smiled and gave him a half hug in greeting, nothing like drugs and alcohol to open up people.

"To tonight!" Niall saluted and raised his shot. We followed, five shots in the air, "Let it be a night we won't remember, but never will forget".

At that we all tipped our heads back and took the shot.

I hated tequila and it almost came up again, I swallowed fiercely with tears in my eyes and felt a cup being placed in my hand. Hopefully, it was from Lewis, who knew what I liked. Without looking, I downed half the drink and sighed when the burning sensation from the tequila subdued. "Something else for me next time, please." I said while opening my eyes. Niall was gone, just like that. What was going on in that kid's brain?

Liam and Louis were talking with Lewis and in my drunken state I laughed about the three L's. "Ready to party?" Louis turned to me and gave me his hand. We all went out on the floor that substituted as dancefloor and began dancing to the music, Liam's Midnight was playing, and I gave him a high five, full of love tonight. I could still feel the burn from Niall's kiss earlier and scanned the room for him but couldn't see him anywhere. Lewis was already grinding against another guy and I smiled while raising my hands in the air. I felt like not giving a fuck about anything and I was on my good way to achieving that. Louis popped up with as many shots as his hands could hold, he saw me frowning and yelled "It's Sambuca!" while grinning mischievously. I nodded gratefully and took two. The world was spinning around me, and the music pumped through my veins. AC/DC blasted through the speakers, "You shook me all night long" and for a second I saw myself from the outside, jumping around, dancing with the superstars. Louis sneaked his arm around my waist and dragged me closer, and I was close enough to feel his hot breath on my neck. With a shock, I felt another pair of hands on my waist and I looked over my shoulder; Niall had finally re-appeared. I rested my head on his shoulder; "Where did you go?" He leaned in closer and his chest pressed against my back. "Just had to finish something," he said and took one of the shots from my hand, nodded at Louis and me, and tossed it back. He was so hot in grey slacks, blue shirt with short sleeves and his hair ruffled and fluffy. Louis had more of a street style, but he looked hot as well. Liam was nowhere to be seen, and Lewis had progressed to being kissed up against the far wall. "Good for him." I thought. Then I let loose and allowed the music to control me. After some time, I needed air and signalled to the boys that I needed a break. Niall grabbed my hand and pulled me off the dancefloor and led me to a door which opened to the kitchen. Still crowded, but not so warm, and with a fridge full of water bottles. I took one and the cold water was heaven. With flask in hand Niall guided me out of the kitchen, through a hallway and into the library. Some people sat there, deep in conversation and with the smell of cannabis heavy in the air. He stopped briefly to chat with them but not more than a minute. I held the bottle to my warm cheek, hoping it could cool me down a bit.

The library had a small terrasse and the outside air was refreshingly crisp -still warm, but not compared to the temperature inside. We went over to the farthest railing, away from the guests who'd had the same idea as us. Niall hopped on the banister and I leaned forward to look down on the street. "Having fun?" he asked. I took a deep breath, "Yes. Yes, I am. I needed this." I thought about asking him about the kiss earlier but changed my mind. My mind was swimming from the alcohol, a pleasant feeling. Niall took the water bottle from my hand and moved me so I stood between his legs. He smiled his cute smile, took a sip of water and poured some drops in his hand so he could sprinkle them on my neck. I groaned, that was wonderful. My drunkenness spoke for me, "Nice, but it wasn't like this I imagined you would get me wet tonight." Niall widened his eyes; "Carolin..." he murmured. "Not here". I looked around, nobody was watching us, they were all occupied with themselves. I took a step closer and almost unvoluntary Niall scooted closer, so I felt his groin against my stomach. He took my head in his hands and leaned down to kiss me. This time I saw it coming and could enjoy it more. His lips were warm and inviting, and he gave me small kisses that led into longer ones. I took part of his lower lip between my teeth and I felt his hands grab my waist to lift me closer. With a swift motion he had us switch places, and the change of height made my throbbing centre come hard against his groin. Without thinking I made a move that left him panting. I took a quick check and found that we were now alone on the terrasse, for now that was. Eagerly I kissed him with all my heart and slid closer to the edge so my body was as close it could get, I felt his hard body against my wet middle. We didn't have time for this so I took his right hand and led it under my skirt so he would know that it was ok. When he removed the hand, I almost cried but the second after he replaced it with his left. He didn't waste time, going for the clit after getting it wet lower down. Good thing he was holding me or else I would have fallen off the ledge, my body jolted at the touch and I bit into his shoulder. Giving him access to my neck I could feel his lips kissing and biting me while stroking me fast but rhythmically. Pro tip; Try it with a guitarist. He adjusted the hand a bit and stroked me with his thumb while sliding two fingers gently inside me. I let my head fall backwards, if anybody saw us they would know right away what was going on, but I didn't care. We heard the noise getting louder meaning the door opened and I felt Niall raise his head. "Two more seconds" I groaned in his ear. "Give me two more seconds and I'll come in your hand.» Niall looked back frantically but kept moving his fingers. I saw a couple coming through the door, but they hadn't spotted us yet. I put one leg around Niall's waist and he picked up speed. I moved a millimetre to the left and that made him hit exactly right inside me and I felt the first waves of the orgasm building. The whole situation made me extra easy tonight; I haven't come so fast ever. Niall kept his thumb on the clit all the way through and the fingers inside still. I rested my forehead on his shoulder and breathed through my nose to try to still my heart. The couple - who turned out to be Zayn and Sandra, saw us, and Sandra waved. Niall pulled out his hand, licked the fingers and then gave me a fast kiss before he lifted me down. I had to steady myself when my feet hit the ground and Niall took a hold of me around my waist.