"B" cause it's the Holidays!

The exhausted B's donned their best flirty Holiday gear adding just the right amount of sparkle to their outfits to cast the usual spell on the boyz in the room!  They arrived at the venue where hoards of party-goers had spilled outside onto the street and sidewalks.  It was the perfect setting for a classic "B" entrance complete with the leggy exit from the Merc as the valet held the doors open as each of them grabbed their jeweled bags and flipped their hair making eye contact with no one.  Their shoes glistened as they took each step to the door with a toy in hand for the admission ticket.  Boyz were assembling as the doors came bounding open and the piercing din of the crowd began to escalate.  A group of some 800 attendees had packed into the two floors of the restaurant with a line of people watchers body to body at the second floor railing.  A glance to the left revealed the congestion at the bar and the sounds of a full piece band including horns could be heard over the noise.  Awaiting girl friends came forward to welcome the "B's" with the usual exchange of cheek smooching from the boyz as they passed through the crowd.  First stop;  the bar for a "tini" in a stemmed vessel to add the perfect walk around accessory.  Their near perfect holiday looks were complete with designer dresses, a little fur and feathers, and just the right Christian Laboutton shoes.  With a few sips taken, they made their way up the windy open staircase to the second floor crowd assembling at the top to give their greetings to the "B's" as they arrived.  It was a crowd of the who's who with anyone who's anyone decked to the 9's.  Each of them was vying for their chance at local fame as the "B's" and their train of boyz moved slowly through the anxious gaggle of chatter making their presence known to all.  The event was in full swing with the music blasting and the drinks flowing.  The dashing young attractive waitstaff made their way through what will no doubt be once again the party of the year serving little bites of teasers for food.  Lines at the bar were 6 and 7 deep as the thirsty laughter of the impatient crowd failed to intimidate the bartenders who seemed to manage serving a dozen drinks a second.  Stylishly dressed men encircled the "B's" as they settled on the perfect place to be at mid-point in the upper floor.  Tini glasses in hand, they dropped their glittery bags on the table in front of them, reapplied lipstick and received what seemed like an endless flow of boyz who visited them.  Business cards were lining up by their handbags as the visiting boyz left a record of their sultry sniffing around the "B" table.  A traffic jam of suitors was causing quite a stir 3 deep around their little perch and fresh vodka drinks with floating ice crystals and plumb green olives were lining up in front of the girls.  Attorneys, investment bankers, oil and gas moguls, plastic surgeons and the like filed by the table hoping to get their turn at a moment of "B" fame.  As the hours passed and a dash to the powder room for a quick touch-up on the make-up, the "B's" knew it was time for their escape.  Tugging on their dresses, checking their hair in the mirror and making sure there were no lipstick smudges on their teeth, they took a last glance in the mirror and made their way to the circular staircase for their exit.  As they moved slowly towards the stairway, boyz began to inquire about where their next stop would be and invitations abounded for dinner at a number of the local hot spots.  But a good "B" knows her limit, so the decision to leave the unruly crowd of boyz guessing was made with the exchange of a B to B glance and off they went to the valet stand to gather the Merc.  A hail of flirtatious boyz followed them to where they waited for their car and held the doors as the leggy girls in their mini-skirts made their rock star exit ending another perfect night of Holiday cheer!