TO BE OR NOT TO BE – PART 6

TO BE OR NOT TO BE – PART 6
by
Spanky de Bautumn

Part 5. Sunny and Antonio got frisky at the bar, Sunny moved in with Mel and Shari, and opening night was a success

The only other dress that I brought was one that I hoped I would get a chance to wear but didn't think I would. It was a black cocktail dress with silver highlights. It had a halter top a with a padded bra that helped a lot. I liked the way it showed off my slim but firm shoulders and back. I was really liking the pink corset and slipped it on and attached a pair of smokey black stockings underneath. Stepping into my black mules, the mirror reflected it's approval. I was sorry that Joe had to be called away because of the accident but thankful he was gone so I didn't have to worry about hiding everything all the time. Grabbing my jacket and my purse, I was out my door and knocking on Mark's a few minutes early.
Mark answered he looked like a man with money. He was wearing a custom made, dark blue suit, baby blue button down, a dark blue tie with red and light blue designs, and black wing tips that you could see your reflection in. With his dark blonde hair and actor good looks, he did make a dashing figure of a man.
When he saw me, I could see his eyebrows raise about two inches, "Whoa," and smiled like a kid on Christmas. "You look amazing."
He just stood there with the door open looking me over.
"Are you going to invite me in or do we have to leave right away?" I asked.
"Oh, I'm sorry, yeah, sure, come on in. We got a few minutes."
This had been a long day and I was starting to come down from the adrenaline that kept me going all day.
"How about a drink?" He asked.
"You know what would really help?"
"What's that?"
"I am starting to run out of gas, it's been such a long stressful day, . . ."
"I get it, you want some blow."
"If you still have some, that would be great because I don't know how long I can make it tonight."
He reached into his coat pocket, pulled out that familiar vial, and handed it to me. I inhaled a couple of hits and immediately felt the rush cocaine gives you. My whole attitude changed. I suddenly wanted to talk about the play and find out what Mark thought, what Luke thought, how about Charlene. He said you can ask them yourself. Oh, that's right we were going to dinner with them. Where are we going? My mind was running on overdrive.