Trance club

-I don’t know. The strongest thing you have. And make it double. The same to my friend. – I said.

-Well, sweetie I have something special for you. You’re gonna like it. It’s my special recipe.

She mixed some strange looking drinks that looked like fruit liqueurs. In a moment I was holding a glass with scarlet liquid in my hand.

-What’s the shit? – Steve said annoyingly.

-Who the fuck cares. Let’s drink.

We gulped that cocktail. It was burning like hell at first, but then it felt really good.

-WOW, - was all I could say that moment.

My head was very heavy. People and things blurred in my eyes. People and things had a funny shape. I screwed up my eyes, hoping it would help. Man, I felt so nice after that cocktail. I looked at Steve. He was smiling. His eyes were shining.

-I guess it’ll be my favorite one. – He said.

-Yeah, mine too. – I nodded, thinking whether I was looking as stupid as he was.

We both turned to the bartender. She was looking really pleased.

-So, you like my cocktail, guys?

We both nodded.

-Would like me to repeat it?

-Sure!

How could we say no?!

-Looks like you guys are drunk and can do whatever I want… - She said, giving us glasses.

Seemed she made them beforehand, knowing we would ask more.

When we were through with the drink, the girl told us to follow her. We were following her thinking us to be the happiest guys in the world. We were two happy lucky guys. We weren’t sure what exactly we were lucky about. The stupid music muffled when we went into the back door. It was a room, but it was larger than a room. There were mirrors everywhere, and there were couches by the walls. I saw a hall and other doors. A woman was lying on one of the couches. The bartender came up to her, gave her a kiss and whispered something in her ear.

The woman liked Steve. She took him to the hall and opened one of the side doors. They went in there. Everything happened so fast! I was alone with a cute bartender.