He took me by the hand and led me through the throng. Said it would just be one drink, but here we were.
The room throbbed to the unrelenting beat and he stepped close, his fingers interlaced with mine. Infinitesimal electric sounds teased my brain, and I arched my back.
A woman to my right looked like my wife on our wedding day.
The electric noises climbed higher, bringing me right to the brink, and a flashing strobe illuminated his face: my boss from work.
Then the electric released, and I arched my back further. And the dark room concealed everything.