Late in the night, Christi and her entourage stumbled out of the third rave of the night, laughing and giggling.  They had gone out for drinks, dancing, and a lot of flirting.  John, Amy, Stephan, Lorenzo, and Elizabeth, they were more or less good friends, as close as socialites do get.  Christi spent most of the night dancing and flirting with John, even grinding a bit in the crowd.  As the night drew to a close, however, Christi had to let him go with just a kiss and leave the group to their revelries.  She couldn't get too close to him, or anyone, which made for the lonely life she tried to fill with frivolous hedonism.<br/><br/>Instead of catching a cab immediately, Christi decided to walk for a bit on the way home, drawing her small silver jacket close around her halter dress (http://img.alibaba.com/photo/252894489/sexy_club_wear.jpg), her stilettos clacking noisily on the cement.