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Other Colors - Ch. 17
Date: 11/5/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: mascodagama, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
chéri.” I flushed. She cackled at me; then flitted away down the aisle like a gypsy moth. I could still hear her cackling as the car crunched to a halt outside the theatre. I squinted through the tinted window. What the hell? By what Marie had told me, I’d expected to meet a crowd on the curb. There were supposed to be protesters. There were supposed to be actors, dancers, oglers, and journalists, and frustrated passersby just trying to make their way through the throng. I bit my lip. There was no one—just a couple of grimy construction workers, smoking together outside the ticket office. I leaned forward, “Are you sure we’re in the right place, Monsieur?” “Oui, Madame. 1791 Rue Sanguinet. Theatre de l’Oxtiern,” he glanced back at me through the rear-view mirror. “Of course, I will wait for you in case there has been some mistake. I am at your service, Madame. Monsieur Caine has retained me for the rest of the evening.” I wrinkled my nose, and turned back to the theatre. Of course he has… “No need, Monsieur. I wouldn’t want to waste your time,” I grabbed the latch, and pushed open the door before he had the chance to do it for me. “S’il vous plait. Just pick me up around half past four.” I watched him wipe his brow, conflicted, “Oui. Comme vous voudrez, Madame.” He idled there as I hopped out, clearly reluctant to leave me. Honestly, it wouldn’t have surprised me in the least to learn that Dmitri had expressly forbidden him from leaving me unattended. I ignored them both, ...