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Snow Bunny By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter 6 "You're next Monique," said Vicky waving him over as she was spraying a girl's hair. "Brittany will help you out of that dress and you're up." "Ok," said Mike wandering over as she stripped off his dress and stockings. She undid his garters from his corset and then he sat there in only his corseted undergarment as she wrapped a cape over his body covering him up. "I'll see you later at the party Monique," said a voice as Vicky spun her chair around now. "Lisa?" screeched Mike seeing her as his jaw dropped and looking down at Brittany sweeping up all her hair. Lisa's long flowing hair was now tightly cropped into an asymmetrical angled bob. He could hardly believe his eyes as she looked so different with a more mature yet striking look. Her hair was parted on the left with that short side cropped right at her chin. On the right it hung much longer just above her collar bone before drastically angling back on both sides which ended in tapered short layers at the back of his head. She fluffed her hair apparently enthralled with her new look before she stood tugging at the edge of her form fitting gold lame mini- dress as her legs never looked longer as he stared at her six inch platform stilettoes. "She looks gorgeous right!" said Vicky pulling off her cape. "Hey Monique! I'll see you over there girlfriend," said Lisa leaning in and whispering. "George got me out of working it but we'll catch up later ok. Don't be mad I didn't expect it." "Doesn't she look so glamorous?" said Vicky spinning Mike's chair. "Now she looks like she belongs in Hollywood right? With that dress and the cut? Maybe she'll be the next it girl with George in next month's people magazine." "You do realize that's my girlfriend right? You didn't forget that already?" said Mike annoyed as she was brushing his hair forward. "Like anyone would really believe that tonight," teased Vicky as she dug her long thin side of her rat tailed comb into his hair. "Now you ready for me to make you perfect one last time or what?" "What!" squealed Mike getting hot. "You kidding me Vicky!" Calm down! You're no fun anymore Monique," said Vicky patting his shoulders to calm him down before she sliced a deep part opposite the one he already had before inserting a large jaw clip pinning the entire middle on above his head. "You inspired the cut silly. She told me she was jealous of your bob and that you'd never let her get one. Isn't that true?" "Actually yeah," said Mike calming down and nodding as she was stretching his hair. "Typical guy. Long, long, long but now you realize how much work it is to have long don't you?" said Vicky as she brushed through the wavy sides and then moistened them slightly with water before she slide through them with her flat iron. "What do you mean? I've had long hair for years," said Mike as she flat ironed more sections. "Yeah hanging back in a ratty ponytail like when I first met you right?" said Vicky creating a middle part and ironing more sections. "I liked her hair long and for me what does it matter anymore," said Mike as he looked over seeing the table covered with wefts of blonde extensions. "You'll just do whatever and make it long again anyway. Don't you think it would be weird having longer hair than my girlfriend?" "Honey all she asked for was for me to flat iron her hair and do her makeup" said Vicky teasing the back of his hair near his neck as the first extension snapped in now. "But when we really talked and I heard her talk about what you got. I knew what she wanted. She's maturing and doesn't want to look like just any co-ed college girl anymore." "She really wanted it that much then," said Mike as the second weft went in. "She did," said Vicky snapping in the third. "When I suggested it she smiled, nodded like a little kid and I could see her get nervous. When I held it all like a pony behind her neck she closed her eyes not able to watch when I trimmed off the back. Change is hard sometimes especially when things become comfortable but she looks amazing." "I barely noticed," said Mike grinning as she was really teasing near the crown now. "But as long as she's happy I guess it'll be fine after all I've been through with this head of mine." "All you've been through?" said Vicky irritated. "Yeah, I mean all that work to wave it for two hours and now it's straight again," cried Mike as she snapped in the fourth weft now. "This is exhausting." "You're exhausted? I'm the one slaving with the hot tools and you sit there relaxing honey," cried Vicky giving him a playful slap on the shoulder. "Get used to it if you really want to act. You can spend three to four hours in hair and makeup for some roles. Now let me just finish before I get really annoyed with you and screw this up. I'm doubt you're willing to not look your best at this point for Mr. Alanne and even Lisa now right?" "Yeah, I guess?" said Mike submissively as she pushed his head tilting it downward slightly brushing the each side forward. "It's a pretty important night for me." "Then whether we're both exhausted or not it's time to get those second winds," said Vicky combing through his hair. "Now let me just do what I do best ok?" "I didn't mean to insult you," said Mike feeling bad. "I know you're the best." She worked on the left side of the middle part now spritzing it with some water and lifted his chin just a tad as she combed through the entire section. She repeated this on the right and then jumped back to the left stretching the dampened section between her fingers. She pulled the entire horizontal section above each ear forward on an angle joining his side bangs and the longer lengths between her index and middle finger. She released and repositioned her fingers a few times until she slid them down his strands to the position she was happy with and proceeded with some trimming. "You're cutting my hair now," cried Mike seeing some strands float towards the floor. "Are you kidding me? Didn't you just clip like two pounds of hair on my head?" "I just asked you about all this before Monique," said Vicky getting pissy with him. "Where you ignoring me, spacing out or just being rude? Does it really matter at this point anyway because unless you plan on staying a cute blonde with great cut you need a reverse makeover anyway?" "I'm sorry. You're right," said Mike throwing up his hands from under the cape. "I've just got a lot on my mind. I'll shut up and go ahead and do what you have to. I know you know what you're doing." "Ya think?" Slurred Vicky again combing through the left side and stretching his hair. "Miss Adams expects the last service to be perfect so I can't mess around anyway. Right now I'm not cutting much but I need to blend the line of the angles you already have to be seamless or they won't flow when I roll them back. We didn't do all this for you to look a disaster and have your hair flop did we?" "I suppose not," said Mike with a chuckle as she stretched his hair on the left combing through it again. He rolled his eyes upward able to watch how she snipped in a perfectly straight angled line from his long now middle parted side bangs all the way down towards his shoulders. She repeated this on the right now and when she stepped back it was easy to glance down and see that his hair had been trimmed to precision angles framing his face in a pyramid type cut. She then took a round brush plus her blow dryer rolling the slightly damp angles away from his face as she removed any moisture and he watched the clippings sail away from his cape. When she turned off her blow dryer she started at the top stretching thick section above his right brow and inserted a ? barrel silver iron. She took great care adjusting it's positioning as she slide it down his hair until she was happy matching it's angle to the edge of his newly framed layers and then closed the metal clasp. As it perfectly grasped the edge of the hair she rolled it back away from his face tightening it back almost against his scalp. She hummed as she maintained the triangular slant baking in the curl before he instantly felt the bounce the moment she released the section. She repeated the work with her curling iron moving downward past chin level to the next section and then a third time until she had finished that side. She repeated the process on the other side now and then inserted and removed the curling iron a few times on each side as she meticulously blending the newly created rolls together. "This is gorgeous on you Monique," said Vicky making some adjustments to her work with the round brush as she lifted his hair. "Keep your eyes closed because I've really got to plaster these or they'll flop." "We wouldn't want that of course," said Mike making light of it as she ever so carefully dug in her brush behind each roll and shook the hairspray can. "No we wouldn't but it'll be fine as long as you're inside avoiding going against the wind," teased Vicky fussing with her fingers and then covering his face with her palm as she covered him in hairspray. "This is a mega hold stuff holds like cement." Even with her hand covering his face slightly the fumes were really nasty and he could feel the stickiness near his ears. She took a few more moments now teasing near his crown and then lifting and spraying the extensions near the back of his head. It was quite distracting seeing the little bounce above each eye as his hair seeing to rebound as she moved his head. She worked on his eyes now changing his shadow and then his blush. She wiped his red lip color away with a towelette and then relined them with her pencil. "You almost done Vick," said Claire coming over now as she was painting at them. "The transportation just pulled up." "Yup all yours," said Vicky stepping back. Mike knew the drill getting dressed as Claire opened a package of hose. She kneeled rolled them up his legs and then adjusted them tugging the waistband tightly over the bottom of his corset as he stood up. She stretched open a black bustier body suit and he stepped into it as positioned it over his corset before carefully hiding a few pins underneath the cup area so it wouldn't slide. She then dropped a pair of black pumps at his feet as he held her shoulder stepping into to them. "Be still one last time hon," said Vicky from behind now he felt her dig a headband into his hair. She came back around in front now making some little adjustments on top of his head and then changed his earrings. When she finished, she lifted his hair clipping a necklace around his neck as Claire was buttoned at his wrists. "Girls, coats on," said Miss Adams clapping as she came in the room. "The bus is ready and we've got a schedule to keep." "Ready Monique?" said Brittany coming over with a coat. "Claire, she's gotta go." "She's ready," said Claire as Vicky touched up his lips one last time. "She looks so sexy in this." "She does," said Vicky putting away her lip brush as Brittany held open a long coat. "She's so good at pulling off retro." "You kidding? I can't go out like this?" said Mike looking down at himself. "Where's my dress?" "Honey, it's not that I'm not proud of you after this long weekend for wanting to be in our dresses but this is your outfit for this evening's service," said Claire pulling him over a half dozen steps towards the mirror. "You may not be in a gown or mini-skirt you desire but you've never looked better." "I didn't say anything about desire. It's just I'm like half nakkedddddd," sighed Mike before stuttering seeing himself in the mirror. "Holy shit! You're kidding me." He stood there speechless for a moment as Brittany walked over with his long beige trench coat. He was in nothing but a form fitting black satin bustier body suit which perfectly hugged his tightly corseted figure making him look incredibly shapely and busty. Under it his legs and exposed hips were covered by only his black fish net panty hose and the extremely thin heeled six inch peep toed pumps graced his feet. It was amazing how bodacious he looked as the strapless sweetheart design of the bustier giving him a look like he was ready to bust out of it. His hair just seemed so much bigger and peroxide processed now as his new whitish blonde highlights were picked up beautifully by the much more platinum based extensions giving him more of a bleach blonde look. Like last night, it again now streamed half way down his bare back with thick layered extensions ending in a striking v-shape past his shoulder blades. From the crown down his back it was expertly teased and wavy giving it a thick loose wavy look with a lot of body across his shoulder blades. In front now it had been reshaped and rolled back on each side giving him an ultra-sexy 70s feathered look. He could see why she needed to create the angles now as at the end of each brow his hair turned over curling back in a classic seamless sausage roll from a perfect middle part. His makeup now was also quite different as gone were the bright red lips which now had been replaced with a glistening frosted lip look. His blush was now a few shades darker in a cranberry and his eyes were re-done maintain only the dark lids which now blended into an shimmery ivory highlight that framed his brows. He lifted his arms touching the sleeveless white wrist cuff and little black cuffing before stretching his neck which had a matching white collar and black bow tie. He was amazed he was about to head to George's to work like this as he twisted shaking his head staring at the little white cotton tail on his ass as he held out his arm as Brittany helped him on with the trench coat. When both arms were in she lifted his hair over the collar as he watched the long stiff black ears on his head sway but not bend. As he closed the front knotting the belt the only thing now on display was the diamond pendant shinning like a beacon between his well framed cleavage. "Ok, let's hop to it Monique," teased Ginny coming over in the same coat. He gingerly raised his middle nail tip and then quickly dropped it down as the girls all had a laugh. "Sweetie, you've made the perfect bunny from day one," said Vicky giving him a hug and a black pocketbook. "You made a really cute Snow Bunny but truthfully you make one hot Playboy Bunny. I'll see you over there later." "You kidding!" said Mike. "Not another change." "Nope, we're done for the night honey!" said Vicky throwing her arms up. "We got invited.." "It's party time ladies," Yelled Brittany before giving Mike a hug. "See you over there as we need to make ourselves presentable now!" Mike followed Ginny downstairs getting on a little shuttle bus filled with about another dozen or so girls dressed in trench coats and obvious bunny ears. He was sandwiched sitting between Ginny who had a now feathered hairdo from a side part in a Farrah style and Beth's whose was pulled back and pin straight. Everyone seemed pretty tired for a group about to start working again but soon they all pepped up pulling up at the impressive mansion. It was nothing he hadn't seen before for him and his friends as they were all led inside and into the massive butler's kitchen. Before he knew it he was making his way towards the front door as his first assignment was handing out champagne as guests arrived. He couldn't believe how many people were coming in as he was back and forth getting more drinks. He worked a good hour or so more taking orders and bringing drinks until finally as he headed back towards the kitchen to fill his tray again a hand grabbed him around the waist. "Heyyy," squealed Mike before turning and realizing it was Sebbe. "There you are my dear," said Sebbe taking the tray from his hands and kissing his wrist as he normally did. "Now don't you make a fine Bunny this evening Monique. You look just stunning." "Thank you sir," Grinned Mike flipping his wrist making a joke. "You know me just happy to be please and of course to be chosen to work until I collapse." "Aren't you the trooper Monique," said Sebbe taking his hand and giving him a little twirl. "Especially after all that dancing. You're very talented." "Thank you again Mr. Allane," said Mike batting his lashes. "Oh you're good honey. In fact you're a natural," said Sebbe grinning. "Aren't you?" "I do my best," said Mike placing his hands on his hips posing playfully. "We bunny types always do." "So I think it's time for your break my dear and let's talk a little business," said Sebbe taking his hand. "That would be great but I'm not sure when I'm allowed to Mr. Alanne," Started Mike as he put his finger over Mike's lips. "I'll handle that sweetie," said Sebbe as he led him across the room and released Mike's hand turning before getting very close and looking Mike right in the eyes. "Tell me how much you want this career in acting Monique. Is it truly your dream?" "Yes," said Mike feeling nervous tasting vodka on Sebbe's breath. "Good sit with me then my Bunny," said Sebbe sitting and patting his left leg. "Uumm," said Mike finding himself being softly pulled onto Sebbe's lap. "Ok." "How enticing this evening," said Sebbe as he smelled Mike's neck as struggled a touch to sit ladylike after being pulled in. "I love that scent you have on this evening Monique. I'm hoping it's the smell of success for your future dear." "Oh me too," said Mike smiling as he sat up a bit. "And if I can help you can I assume you'd do everything it takes to be successful," said Sebbe again coming close to Mike's face and then softly touching his arm. "You'd have sacrifices to make and difficult choices." "I know," said Mike softly as Sebbe waved over another bunny taking two champagne glasses. "I've been thinking about that a lot." "I think you understand that I think you're beautiful Monique," said Sebbe touching his face gently with his open hand. "Beautiful eyes, lovely hair, a gorgeous body and that's a wonderful start but looks are everything Monique. People in our business are chameleons Monique and they don't always play glamorous parts. They change every role and can't be afraid to take risks." "Oh, well remember I'm in a role I had no idea about until I got here right?" said Mike taking a sip. "I hope I've demonstrated that chameleon quality to you this weekend Sebbe." "You have or you wouldn't be in the position you are right now Monique," said Sebbe sipping his glass and then touching Mike's thigh. "It's a highly coveted position by the way." "Yes sir," said Mike gulping nervously. "Good then your chance has arrived Monique," said Sebbe taking his glass and wrapping wrists with the champagne glasses together. "In an hour meet me in my room and I'll have a basic contract readied for you. I have you in mind for a small starter part that I believe you can handle. It's for a young androgynous character. My actor needs to be able to play both sides of the fence convincingly. Make the audience unsure of his or hers sexuality. Originally I wasn't considering someone of your true gender but then you seemed to just fall onto my lap in a matter of words." "You kidding! A part for me. One where I could be a regular person. Not just this," exclaimed Mike pointing towards his body. "Yes, that's what I'm say Monique," said Sebbe smiling. "But you've have to adapt, cut your hair and be accepting. A little less made up looking, a cute pixie, maybe a few piercings to get you looking more edgy." "Of course!!! I mean absolutely. I'm your chameleon sir," said Mike trying to stay calm. "Thank you sir. Thank you so much." "Don't thank me now Monique but I will expect you to thank me later," said Sebbe clinking glasses. "I look forward to finalizing this later. That is of course after you've done all that is necessary for the role my dear. You'll meet me upstairs in my room for the oral audition and once you've completed that we'll execute our agreement." "The oral audition," cried Mike nervously as Sebbe sipped his champagne. "Yes my dear," said Sebbe lifting Mike ever so gently to his feet. "That's how it's done in show business. I won't name drop but some of our finest actors have started the same way." "But Sebbe I don't think I..," studdered Mike feeling ready to puke covering his mouth with his palm. "I just.. I mean last night was just...Please Sebbe I want this so badly." "Well, we'll find out about that at precisely 4am dear," said Sebbe looking at his watch and then kissing his wrist. "I understand either way Monique but I'll be waiting for you in exactly one hour upstairs in my room. I expect you'll be punctual or we'll both move on my dear. The door is open for you and whether you blow it or not is up to you now." Mike felt numb as Sebbe softly pecked his lips and released his hand walking away. He touched his lips feeling sick to his stomach and went outside to get some air. It was cold and windy as the winter air blew threw his hair and right though his fish nets. "You ok," said Beth seeing him and coming out. "Yeah," said Mike taking a deep breath. "I just had a lot on my mind but you know what I'm just looking forward to getting back to normal." "Really?" said Beth. "I wasn't so sure about that and honestly neither was Lisa." "Yeah, it's all crazy," said Mike. "But you know what? I love Lisa and that's all that matters. The hell with everything else. I can't wait to get home and back to normal tomorrow." "Wow, I'm shocked truthfully. And I think you mean like in a few hours. It's already past 3am," said Beth rubbing his back. "I kind of overheard a little bit of what you and Mr. Alanne were taking about? I wasn't snooping. I was serving but I'm pretty sure I got the drift." "What did you hear?" said Mike spinning towards her getting annoyed. "Don't get mad. I'd be flattered if I were you! You make one hot chick!" said Beth. "I know it's probably disgusting to think about but girls have done worse I'm sure in Hollywood. Hell I'm pretty sure Ginny's done much worse for a free latte." "I can't Beth," said Mike sharing a laugh and taking a deep breath. "I'm staying with Lisa." "She said you were a good man underneath all this," said Beth giving him a hug. "Come on let's go finish our shifts before this winds destroys those curls." Mike went back inside cleaning up empty glasses as the crowd was slowly dissipating. He served a few more drinks and then noticed the empties as he went back outside. He stopped dead in his tracks as he took some from the railing not believing what he saw as he looked down. George's left hand was under Lisa's dress and he was watching him moving in kissing Lisa. He was shaking with anger hoping she'd push him away as he watched George's tongue enter Lisa's mouth and stormed inside walking feverishly across the room as he crashed into Vicky knocking her and the glasses to the floor. "You guys ok," said Brittany helping them up. "What the hell are you doing Monique?" "I'm so sorry," said Mike frazzled beginning to tear up as he was picking up glass. "I've just had enough." "Easy, it's been a long weekend," said Vicky hugging him. "Come on let's go sit down for a minute." They took Mike to a small room and closed the door. As they sat Mike was sobbing as he spilled his guts to Vicky and Brittany as they calmed him down and gave him some advice. They talked for a good half hour as he was regaining his composure and then he stood up staring at himself in the gold ornate mirror. "So tell me the truth and don't sugar coat it please," said Mike wiping the mascara runs from under his eyes with a tissue. "I didn't think I had a chance to pull off all these parts this weekend but I shocked myself. I mean it was with your help and all this hair and makeup. He wants me playing someone more androgynous with short hair and neutral clothes. The guy side of course is easy but the girl side without all the outfits and hair. I'm not so sure and well there's some other stuff I'd have to that's pretty nasty." "I bet," said Brittany as they all cracked up. "Look where it's gotten us." "I understand and we've all got our limits Monique," said Vicky lecturing for a minute. "Just know that I've been doing this a long time for Miss Adams and these chances that you're being offered don't come around often." "I kind of figured that," said Mike sulking back a bit. "Monique, in show business it's just a part of the business," said Brittany. "If you don't do it there's somebody right behind you that will. If I were you'd I'd think long and hard before you walk away from this. I've seen Sebbe with women for years and for what it's worth I've seen the way he looks at you." "Thanks ladies," said Mike getting up and hugging them. "I'll see you later. I'm going for a walk to think." "Ok, we'll be drinking for a little while longer if you want to talk," said Vicky hugging him. Mike walked outside again and noticed George and Lisa were no longer there. He saw a number of couples making out and getting hot and heavy with each other everywhere he turned as he became more and more aggravated. He turned seeing his reflection approaching as he walked towards the metallic elevator doors down the quiet corridor. He stopped seeing the infuriated look on his own face shaking his head as he placed his hands on his hips and then began walking rapidly this time. "3:59. Shit," whispered Mike to himself twisting a bit and then nodding his head as he looked over at the large grandfather clock seeing the time. He approached further tying to sort things out in his brain he began licking his frosted lips with a sparkle in his eye. His mind was racing only seeing the feathered curls bounce with each step and hearing only the distinct click of his heels with each step as everything else around him was tuned out. He didn't break his focus staring at only the gleam of his playboy bunny charm which sat so still in his cleavage even though his breasts jiggled with each step. As he got to elevators he hesitated freezing when he had to push the button and then they opened without him doing a thing. "Going up young lady," said the operator as he paused. "Oh yes I guess," said Mike taking a leap of faith as he closed his eyes momentarily as he entered. "What floor Miss?" said the operator as Mike gave a blank stare. "Sweet level I assume." "Yes," said Mike shyly as he was being checked out. "Thank you." As Mike got out he could hear the music down the hall. He stood for a moment and then turned back beginning to push the elevator button. He stared at his manicured index finger stopping inches from the button and then glanced up again at his reflection in the elevator door. "I may never get this chance again. This is nuts. Look at yourself. Shit happens for a reason. I'm a smoking hot bunny. I'm a smoking hot bunny. They made me a Playboy Bunny for a reason right?" He said to himself over and over. "Fuck it. Tune everything out and do it as quick as you can. Fuck it. Quick, swallow and I'm an actor." He regained his composure and headed down the hallway on a mission. He took one last look at himself in the hallway mirror fluffing his hair on his shoulders and adjusting his breasts before pushing open the door. The suite was huge and dimly light as he walked through the candle light sitting area and then to the next set of doors. He pushed them open and threw his head back posing as sexily as he could in the doorway as he could see Sebbe sitting on the bed across the room in his bathrobe. He flipped his hair over giving his best sexy look and lifted his leg against the wall giving a little hip thrust. "Oh yeah!" Uttered Sebbe softly as he motioned with his fingers waving him over. He licked his finger before touching it to his breast with some saliva and he looked down watching the little bead of moisture slide into his cleavage. It felt like his first steps in heels all over again as he tried steading himself as he moved towards Sebbe. It was like he was walking into a hurricane as he approached the bed using sexiest walk he could muster while staring at each one of his strides as he mentally pushed himself towards Sebbe. He was shaking which only accentuated the sexy wiggle through each step until he saw the red satin sheets a few yards ahead as the doors eerily squeaked closed behind him darkening the room. The darkness helped him breath as he avoided eye contact sliding open Sebbe's robe as immediately he began kissing his chest. As he sucked on his right nipple the initial moaning began and he reached down with is left hand feeling him semi-erect. He began squeezing and then slowing stroking as Sebbe began pushing his head from his nipple. He could taste Sebbe's perspiration as he was kissing near his abs but it wasn't long before Sebbe pushed at his head again. It was so hard to actually kiss his member as the initial taste revolted him and he moved away for a moment. Sebbe may have sensed his early reluctance sliding himself to more of a sitting back position against the headboard and then pulling Mike up with him a bit by the elbows as he now found himself quickly on all fours. Before he could even think he felt Sebbe's hand stroking the back of his hair and then giving a little forceful guidance as he felt the tip touching his lips. With the next stroke through his hair Sebbe's hand applied just the slightest squeeze on Mike's neck and Sebbe was inside him. He was doing his best to resist the urge to gag and steadied his throat adjusting. He could feel his boobs jiggling and his lips stretching each time he moved. He tried not to think about what he ws doing but it was impossible as his curls bounced batted him in the face each time he bobbed downward. Before he knew it though he must have been doing it properly as Sebbe was no longer pushing at his head but instead softly touching his hair and shoulder as Mike took over doing the work. Every once and awhile he would give a love shove pushing him deeper into his throat as he was getting used to it handling him orally but this seemed so surreal just keeping his eyes closed. What was uncomfortable and awkward at first got easier as the growing moaning actually made him feel he was doing it right and gave hope it would be over soon. It was revolting but like everything else he did as Monique he was able to handle it he thought as Sebbe was pushing faster at the back of his head now. He tried stay clam when it was getting tougher though as he was bobbing quickly and more deeply as the moaning was getting loud. He started panicking tasting the pre-cum and then he was being pushed to bob up and down so fast it was beyond intense. He was gagging a little now as he couldn't take it any deeper feeling like his tonsils were going to explode as Sebbe tensed up holding his hair firmly as he began moaning loudly until he was momentarily dazed by the bright lights in the room opening his eyes. "I can't do it. I'm sorry but I have a boyfriend," screamed a voice before stopping mid-sentence. "That kiss.. Tonight was just a mistake. I lo---." "AAAAAHHHHH," Exploded Sebbe into Mike's mouth at the same time she spoke and quickly released his grip at the back of Mike's head. "George?" sighed Lisa shaking her head. "Lisa," sighed Sebbe shocked as Mike pulled off as Sebbe's body was still reacting ejaculating now shooting the rest of his load across Mike's face and front curls. "George, you fucking pig," screamed Lisa. "What did you wait like ten seconds for me?" "Holy shit. It's not what you think Lisa. I thought this was you?" screamed George totally stunned. "What the fuck honey!" "Have some self-respect! Like you'd think I'm some blonde bimbo bunny!" screamed Lisa before pausing and holding her palm over her mouth before she began to visibly shake. "Mike! OOOMMMGGGG!!! What the hell are you doing?" "I thought you dressed as a Bunny to surprise me. It was pitch black in here," Yelled George pushing away Mike. "Who's Mike? This is one of tonight's Bunnies?" "Just a nickname for Monique Mr. Clooney," said Beth running in for support as Lisa looked faint. "Unbelievable. Where you that jealous?" "No...I...I... thought you left me for George," screamed Mike as Lisa pushed away Beth. "Lisa wait!" "Don't even ever look at me again you fucking cock sucking slut!" screamed Lisa as she stormed out of the rom and ran down the steps as he got up chasing towards her. "No, honey don't," screamed Beth stopping Mike as he got up to chase her. "Let it go! There's nothing you can do right now anyway. You know how she gets but this time I think we both know you're done." "Holy shit did I fuck up," said Mike trying to focus as Beth dialed her cell phone. "I just.. I just wanted...Holy shit I'm so stupid." "Hey guys. It's Beth. You still here?" said Beth backing away slightly grabbing Mike. "Ok, I need your help. I'll be right down. Take care Mr. Clooney." "Sorry," squeaked Mike shrugging his shoulders and giving a passive half wave as he was mortified as Brittany slipped Mike from the room. They hustled down the back staircase away from the elevator and seeing Brittany and Vicky when they reached the bottom. "Whoa," sighed Brittany slightly giggling as she saw them. "Holy shit Monique! Having we had an interesting evening." "Please don't judge me," said Mike shaking. "I fucked up big time." "I'll explain girls," said Beth opening pushing open the door to a private room. "Go calm yourself down Monique and we'll be in there in five." Mike entered the room dying from embarrassment and feeling disgusting as the taste in his mouth was revolting. He could feel the stickiness on his face as he sat down with his head in his hands breaking down a bit emotionally. "Beth call her. Let me speak to her," cried Mike as they came in. "She is already on her way right to the airport and she wants no part of you honey," said Beth rubbing his back. "Look, we both know it's over for you two. You should know even though she resisted George, she was confused about you two." "I heard her say she loved me to him," said Mike. "She wasn't going to cheat." "Maybe but I'm not so sure honey as she never finished her sentence," said Beth comforting him. "She was going to tell him she wouldn't cheat while she was with you but you know how she is about that. The whole thing with you coming home with no panty hose has been haunting her. Now that she knows you cheated means you're dead to her. You know it and I know it." "I know," said Mike crying. "But that doesn't make this any easier." "But you know what? You'll both have to get much tougher than that if you want any type of career in show business," said Vicky. "I'll remind you of what you thought you were doing to Sebbe to jump start your career. If you still want to be an actor it's probably not too late!" "Are you kidding? Again? Now?" said Mike ready to puke. "It's probably way too late. He told me to be on time or forget it." "Oh please! He's half hammered and who knows if he has a clue what time it is?" said Vicky. "You'll have to make it memorable! Show him you'll do anything for the part and you'll still have a shot! Trust me he's been a horny mother fucker for years! The ship has sailed on Lisa so at this point what do you have to lose!" "She right," said Beth. "Lisa's gone honey. Show him you've got what it takes and go get that part." "How do I do that?" said Mike gulping. "You know what he was expecting me to do." "Then do!" said Brittany. "Go seduce him and take it like you just tried doing on the wrong guy. That's how this business works Monique. Nice guys finish last but hot chicks get what they want honey!" "Hand me my purse Brittany," said Vicky pointing to her purse over on a chair. "You said you were going to have to do chop this hair anyway after what I did to you right?" "You mean saying I couldn't keep my hair in a bob?" said Mike. "Yeah, I hated to but I was going to have to do something to get back to looking normal." "Then, let's try an androgynous look sweetie. That's what he's after and I'll make it work on you," said Vicky Taking her scissors from her bag. "Let me do my thing and then you can decide if you want to do yours. What do we have to lose at this point?" "You'd do that for me? Aren't you exhausted?" said Mike as she looked at him. "Your job is done. I can't ask you to do that for me." "It's nothing," said Vicky seeing him get teary eyed. "I'm game if you are?" "What the fuck ! I lost her anyway now. I can hardly blame her right. It's George Clooney one of the world's hottest guys that wanted her and even screwed that up," said Mike closing his eyes. "Go ahead before I chicken out!" "Go get a table cloth and maybe a cup of water Brit," said Vicky. "Rest those baby blues for me Monique." He could feel her slide off his bunny ears and then quickly snapping out his extensions. Brittany came back and she wrapped a big table cloth over his body and then Vicky began snipping. He could feel some of his locks sliding down his cheeks as she stretched them. She was clipping feverishly as it had been a few years since the last time he had short hair and no pony as after a while she was dampening his hair with her fingers. "Stop peeking," said Vicky pushing his eye balls shut as he looked down seeing tons of his hair on the table cloth. "You had a lot of hair. Now the mass is gone but I've got some sculpting to do." He could now feel her gathering his hair on the left side between her index and middle finger and her index right against his scalp as she snipped and then moved up slightly. She repeated it many times as this was the most cutting she had done on him as she worked her way around the back and then to the left. He could feel the cold blade directly against his neck near his collar and then circling above each ear. It was bringing back memories like when he was a young boy at the barber as she blew away the small stray itchy hairs from his lobes. She worked on top then brushing the crown section forward and continually snipping. Finally he felt the blades just above his brows and then she lifted his chin as he opened his eyes. She opened her purse taking out some gel as she worked it onto the top of his head with her fingers. She then took her hair spray scrunching with her fingers as she spritzed and stopped continually before taking out her makeup case. She took a wipe cleaning some stray mascara and then fixed his lids and lashes. She squirted a liquid from a tube onto her finger and then rubbed it against his lips before stepping back and nodding with Brittany. "Well, you're no Ellen Monique," teased Brittany. "Yeah, and she gets paid to do ads for cosmetics," said Vicky. "What does that mean?" said Mike confused. "Forget it then but thanks I think." "It means you look damn good honey," said Vicky slapping hands with Brittany. "I wanted to do something like this when I first met you and I was right. Remember I told you you'd look sexy with short hair even if I wasn't planning this short on you." "Go see hon," said Brittany pulling off the sheet. "You'll have no trouble playing these parts. You rock the pixie girlfriend." "Holy shit!" said Mike getting up and running over to the mirror. "You think I can do it like this?" Mike stared at himself now in a short stylish blonde pixie. He twisted his neck barely able to grab it at the back of his head it was so short. The sides were also super short with the exception of a longer stands in front of each ear almost like a twisted wispy sideburn. On top it was much longer and gelled in a messy part less style swaying towards the left and it was just as strange not to feel bouncing curls or even a swaying pony. "Not with those stains on your Bunny suit though," said Vicky looking at Brittany. "Give her your lingerie Brit. You didn't need it tonight anyway and then you ladies help her change while I run up stairs for something?" "I hate you Vicky," teased Brittany stripping down right in front of everyone as Beth helped Mike do the same. "You better put it to good use Monique." Mike's eyes were popping a bit as Brittany tossed him her lacey red ? quarter bustier. Beth helped him adjust it and then fastened the clasps in the back before fixing his cups. She threw her lace panties right into his face giggling before sliding her dress back down over her underwear-less body. He stepped into the panties tucking himself as they were pretty snug holding him pretty well. "Very sexy," said Vicky coming back in. "Now just step back into your heels and let's get this on you." "Oh you're a pisser," said Beth as Vicky was buttoning up the long tailored shirt over Mike. "That's George's right." "Yup, now got the idea Monique," said Vicky. "Now you can handle both sides of the role!" "Go claim that part Monique," said Beth looking at her watch. "Hopefully I don't have to say this but be seductive!" said Vicky. "Really seductive." "Don't you think I was earlier? I'm pretty sure that's what got me into this mess?" said Mike nodding. "What time is it?" "Like quarter to 5," said Vicky. "Better late than never hon. When he sees how good you look he'll forget your late. I know I would. Now go." "Yeah, better late than never I guess," said Mike taking one last gaze at himself and trying to pysch himself up. "I was never into this type with boy cuts but I do look pretty hot right. At this point what the fuck? Ok I'm ready." "Ok, you know what room this time right?" said Beth. Mike rolled his eyes at Beth and opened the door heading out. He gave a sheepish smile at the elevator operator as he got in who didn't even give him a second look apparently used to girls parading around the mansion scantily dressed. When he got off he took once last deep breath outside the suite and then opened the door entering. He walked through the large formal area and towards the bedroom hearing some music. He pushed open the door and immediately stood posing in the door way as he saw Sebbe lying back in the bed staring up at the ceiling. "Monique?" said Sebbe sitting up a little. "Is that you?" "Yes, hi," said Mike twisting his body and grinding against the doorway trying to look sexy. "You ready for the audition you promised." "I can't believe it. You cut your hair after your shift," said Sebbe smiling. "What do you think? Am I androgynous enough for you now?" said Mike running his fingers through it and tugging at the ends of the shirt. "You like me better in shirts or in skirts." "You look incredible," said Sebbe. "But I am more the skirts type of guy." "Well you already know I'm pretty good at that now don't cha!" teased Mike sexily bitting his finger. "I guess we'll find out about that when we lose the shirt Monique," teased Sebbe grinning. "I thought you might say that," squeaked Mike. From behind his back now he dropped his pumps on the floor and held the doorway stepping into them. He then ever so slowly unbuttoned the shirt sliding it from his shoulders allowing it to flutter to the floor as he again posed sexily in Brittany's underwear staring at Sebbe. He began approaching as Sebbe waved him over as this time Mike had no reservations now about what he had to do. "You look incredible Monique!" said Sebbe immediately kissing him as he got to the bed. "Join us honey." As Mike climbed into bed he was stunned as Sebbe lifted the covers trying so hard to act sexy he didn't even notice the bump under all the fluff and pillows. "What the fuck?" screamed Mike seeing the back of a head sucking Sebbe's dick once the covers were off. "Relax honey. There's plenty of me for both of you," said Sebbe pulling Mike in with another kiss and sticking his tongue in his mouth taking charge. "I guess this is your first menage a trois?" "I ah guess so," said Mike nervously but actually relieved he may not have to do much as another girl seemed to be handling it already. "Good, then since you know Ginny already this should be easy for you," said Sebbe. "You can take a breather and say hi my dear." Ginny popped her head up now off of Sebbe's penis catching her breath as she smiled looking over at Mike. "Interesting to find you here be my fellow bunny," said Ginny grinning at him as she was breathing heavily. "What the hell are you doing here? This is my m..... I mean I was just working with you serving and when did you cut off all your hair?" sighed Mike stunned it was Ginny. "Oh, it's over there. Kind of all over the place. Why you think you're the only one that can rock a pixie," said Ginny pointing to the open bathroom door as Mike could see all the clippings scattered around the floor messily. "I overheard something about a part and when you didn't show Sebbe gave me a chance for a personal audition. You snooze you lose bitch." "Girls, girls. Let's not have any little spats," said Sebbe grabbing their necks as Ginny got in Mike's face. "I've got plenty of room and opportunities for both of you if you play your cards right. Now show me you can play nice and this could be a wonderful night for both of us." "Oh, I can do many things well Monique! The question is can you," said Ginny as he pushed their necks close together Ginny grabbed Mike's face. Before he could utter another word her tongue was inside Mike's mouth as she initiated the French kissing. He glanced over seeing the amusement in Sebbe's eye and kissed her back as it got hot and heavy. He pushed her hand away when she felt it trying to pull at his panties and then grabbed Sebbe's errection trying to beat her to it as he felt her arm moving that way. "I'm not letting you pull another fast one Ginny," said Mike breaking the kiss as her hand was on his wrist. "I know what you did cutting off all that hair." "I'm not pulling anything bitch," said Ginny giving his arm a few tugs. "It's all yours to pull now. Let's see how good you are as I've already swallowed him twice. Hope you've got some good stamina because you're going to have to graduate from little bunny to rabbit real fast." Ginny stuck her tongue back in Mike's mouth and held his wrist super tight making him begin to jerk Sebbe consistently. When he began moaning Sebbe broke their kiss tonguing Mike himself now while squeezing Ginny's left boob. They shared some deep strong kisses until Sebbe took Mike's hand away from his crotch area and broke the frenching. "Sebbe I don't think I can go that long," said Mike starting to talk as Sebbe pushed on his neck. "I just .." "Sure you can," said Sebbe guiding him down. "You want this career right! I'll guide you every step of the way in many things." "Easy please," sighed Mike shivering as Sebbe shifted his weight as Ginny pulled back on Mike's legs as he found himself on all fours between George's legs as he spread them wide open. "Damn your huge." "This is how it's done in the business honey," said Sebbe quickly digging his fingers into the back of his short hair pulling it. "No just relax and breathe through your nose and you'll be able to handle me. Trust me this is just another mountain you'll need to climb and once you get over it you'll handle it in the future like it's a bunny hill." "Oooouuccchh," screeched Mike as he dug his nails into Sebbe's leg trying to hold some form of balance as he was already forced to take Sebbe's cock way deep in his mouth. It was much bigger than George's but he knew what to do now at least. He was bobbing his face up and down as Sebbe was moaning with enjoyment as he would look straight up every once and awhile watching him love every minute of it. He thought it might be over quickly when the moaning stopped but he was mistaken as he looked up seeing him making out with Ginny while Mike was blowing him. "Get a few toys from the top drawer babe," said Sebbe to Ginny as he broke the kiss. "Let's make this memorable for all of us." MMmmm, I likw how you think Sebbe," said Ginny opening a drawer. "Oh I like this one." Mike almost jumped from the bed feeling a nasty whack against his left but cheek. "Easy, watch those molars Monique," said Sebbe holding the back of his head as he tried pulling off. "Now continue on as I think we're all going to really enjoy this." "Faster bitch," screamed Ginny loving whacking him even harder. "Show him how much you love being his bitch." He did his best sucking faster and faster as he braced himself each time as Ginny was barely controlling her laughter whacking him with a small brush whip. When she finally stopped, she was oddly kissing the stinging section of his ass before she began pealing his panties from the crack of his ass. He was sucking as fast as he could now hoping for Sebbe to explode and end this as he felt a cold sensation on his anus. He could feel his manhood dropping from its untucked position as she moved the panties and reached back with one hand nervously. "Ah Ah Aahh, Miss Monique," said Ginny pushing his hand back. "You'll need that for balance. Now you take care of your man and I'll take care of you. How long this last depends on how much longer he does. This should be fun." He rolled his eyes over to the left as she dumped a box of toys onto the bed. His eyes widened while he sucked seeing a series of threaded balls, rings, and an array of vibrators on the bed. He could feel her push something small inside his anus and then felt her reach between his legs grabbing his manhood. Within a few strokes he was oddly hard and then he almost jumped from his skin feeling something constricting it. "Steady my beauty," said Sebbe pushing back down on his head as he was ready to pop off him. "You're doing wonderfully." He was panicking as he continued sucking now before feeling the next object being pushed inside his anus. She would pause a little smacking his ass and then seemed to be stretching him even wider as a larger object would slide in. He was shivering now as she dug in her nails spreading him wider and then heard a distinct buzzing sound and began feeling the vibrations. Sebbe pushed hard on his neck now forcing him deeper than he even thought possible and then he felt the vibrating speed up at his ass. Tears were running down his cheeks as he jumped when the vibrating intensfied and then was practically having his hair ripped out when it accelerated even more. He felt ready to explode himself but he dying as he was completely restricted. He finally felt Sebbe tense up never happier to sense his juices in his mouth as finally the vibration in his ass stopped as feel off Sebbe lying on the bed. "Incredible ladies," said Sebbe breathing heavily. "You certainly didn't prove me wrong talking about your creativity Ginny." "Thank you" said Ginny kissing him before lying on his right. "And I never will. I've got some spare panties in my purse in the bathroom Monique. I think you're going want to change those and clean yourself out before you lay down. Maybe take a few Advil if I were you as well!" As Mike got up he was sore beyond description barely able to function as he pulled the vibrator from his ass. He kicked off his pumps and staggered into the bathroom immediately trying to wash out his mouth. He took a towel wiping his face and even so gingerly pulled on the hanging ring squeezing out the remaining anal beads from inside his ass. He couldn't believe the sensations he had just undertaken as he took off Brittany's dripping wet panties he could barely fathom he had soiled. When they dropped to the floor he pulled the odd cock restraint from his penis whimpering a bit but relieved. He wiped himself trying to figure if what just happened was more disgusting or disheartening. "Pull yourself together," said Mike to himself looking in the mirror as he splashed his face again and opened Ginny's purse. "Ok, its over." He pulled on her spare black lacey panties before kicking the soiled ones and disgusting toys into a towel and tossed it across the room. He took another towel wiping his feet as these bad reminders never left as Ginny's chopped locks were everywhere sticking to his bare sweaty feet as he moved. Finally he gargled and brushed his teeth with Ginny's tooth brush from her purse as he gathered himself to go back to the room. "I always hated that bitch," said Mike scrubbing the toiled with her tooth brush before putting it back in her purse and downing a few asprins. "Figures the back stabbing slut would have extra panties." "Oh Monique. You're amazing!" said Sebbe as he walked out of the bathroom. "Come on let's get some rest. That was a great audition by both of you." Sebbe lifted the covers back on the left as he found himself in bed next to Sebbe. Mike stared up at the ceiling as Sebbe had his arm around Mike on one side and Ginny on the other as they all passed out asleep as the sun was coming up. In the morning he was startled awake feeling like he was hit by a truck as the butler shook him. "Miss Adams has asked me to awake you young lady and has send you some fresh clothing," said the butler pointing to a chair. "Please be dressed and downstairs in ten minutes as we have a car waiting to take you back." Mike jumped up seeing the pile of clothes as the butler left and to get dressed. "Last night was wonderful Monique. I hope it was memorable for you as you've been memorable for me," said the note. "I'm sorry I couldn't say goodbye in person but Ginny and I need to catch an early flight. Hope to see the Incredible Monique again soon. Your Fan Sebbe." "Mother fucker!" yelled Mike crumbling the note and tossing it to the floor. Quickly he was out of the sweaty lingerie and Ginny's panty and into some simple white cotton undergarments. He pulled a chocolate brown sweater over his head, slipped into the stretch jeans and was back in his comfortable furry boots. It was actually easy not having to do anything with his tussled short hair and he had no purse anyway so whatever makeup lingered would be what it had to be. He ran down through the quiet house jumping into the awaiting town car and back to Miss Adams place. When he got there he headed right up to her office knocking as he entered as she pointed at him to be seated while she finished a call. "Good morning Miss Monique," said Miss Adams as she hung up. "Or should I say Michael again soon." "Miss Adams before you say anything, I just wanted to say thank you for the opportunity and it was a pleasure meeting you," said Mike extending his hand. "I can't say things turned out like I planned but that's my issue not yours." "Dear this isn't goodbye, don't you plan on honoring your contract?" said Miss Adams pushing the contract across the desk. "People kill for Mr. Alanne's actors." "Are you kidding? Of course I would?" said Mike looking down at it and paging through it. "I didn't realize he signed he. I thought he chose Ginny over me and you were about to give me back my clothes and ticket so I could head home." "Not exactly honey and just as your contract stipulates we've already enrolled you in your remote work study program so you can finish your degree. It's on page six," said Miss Adams. "He did decide on her for the androgynous part he mentioned to you but in my opinion you've been selected for something better. That's just a bit part and this is a lead." "You're kidding? I'm going to be a lead," said Mike running his finger through his chopped hair and quickly signing it. "So I didn't screw up then. This is my dream! So I didn't do all this for nothing." "Of course not. Claire will show you to your room," said Miss Adams looking over at Claire as she got up. "Wait, I'm staying here?" said Mike following her. "I thought the part was in Hollywood?" "You kidding? This blows away LA but you tell me once you see the room and your view?" said Claire as they walked out in the hallway and she pushed the elevator button. "You get one of the towers suites. It's nothing like the bunks you were in and nothing like a closet you'd get in LA to live in." "Wait, I'm confused. We're filming here in Aspen?" said Mike puzzled. "Not that it matters but how could I be a lead already and what's the film about?" "Go all the way to the top and all the way to the left," said Claire. "I left it unlocked and we'll be right there to fill you in." Mike was stunned going to the top floor and got off entering a great foyer seeing some doors down a hall. He walked down the hall and entered the huge suite seeing a living area and a small kitchen as he was captivated looking out the window right at the slopes. The furniture was white and ornate looking pristine like the mountain with every detail accounted for with elaborate floral arrangements, satin drapes, ornate statues, and modern art work. He walked into the ostentatious master suite which had a huge king sized bed covered in dolls and stuffed animals and then opened the master bath door seeing a massive Jacuzzi tub and marble shower. "Not bad right? Better than any college dorm you'd be returning to," said Claire starling him. "This makes no sense Claire. I mean this is beyond my wildest dreams to start out even if it looks a little girly," said Mike thinking. "Wait, I thought this Monique stuff was over and at least I'd be a serious actor. This was a girls suite right and you're not asking me to live like that right?" "Dear yes you no longer have to live as Monique," said Miss Adams comforting him. "I don't care what you call yourself or how you live off stage and neither does Mr. Alanne. Being Mike is just fine while you're here but certainly I'd recommend a more appropriate stage name like most actors do and of course once you begin drawing your salary you may redecorate as you choose." "Oh, that's a relief because I'm really over living a lie," said Mike. "It was tough living 24/7 dressing up." "I bet but for your new role you'll be practicing non-stop for the next four weeks until the show goes live. Between your studies for school and the demands of our production your time will be limited," said Miss Adams. "I've been incredibly impressed with you dancing so you'll be a natural but of course this will still be a huge effort." "Thank you so much," said Mike excited. "Wow, A live show! That's my dream. I've always wanted to be on Broadway or even Vegas." "Well that's not how you get started in the business my dear. Believe me you getting this opportunity is rare," said Miss Adams giving him a look. "But our last performer whose place you're taking is staring in Vegas now so a maybe after your contract runs out in two years maybe you'll be good enough to warrant a shot. He was here for six years first though you know." "Don't get too cocky already," said Claire. "You could do much worse. Plus that show used to me more seasonal but with Mr. Alanne's investment you'll be doing shows 5 days a week year round now. He thinks the world of you dear." ? signed a two year deal," said Mike looking down flipping a page. "Wait didn't you tell me your last show here was a?... Holy Shit! You want me doing the drag show." "Why do you think Sebbe thought you were perfect dear," said Miss Adams walking over and opening a large walk in closet. "You'll be a perfect Madonna and even Lady Gaga. Cher will be a nice challenge but if we plump those lips and spike your hair you're already ready to play Miley. We'll introduce some new characters for you that we didn't have before and I'll even give you a say in that." "This is a lot to take in Miss Adams," said Mike getting nervous shaking as he looked at the Madonna costume she held out. "I..I..can't handle this." "It's just new to you dear," said Miss Adams. "We're all professionals here and you'll adjust quickly just like you did when you arrived. You'll be fine." "Well it won't all be completely new to you and that'll help you relax. I'm thinking some old and some new. You might be too young to play Joan Rivers or Liza but we'll give it a shot in rehearsal to see," said Claire flipping her wrist as she brought him over showing him some things hanging. "Remember how cute you were in the Lolita's so I would love to do a Shirley Temple number and we all know how adorable you look in curls. I'd definitely work in a Burlesque number or you're pretty enough to do Marilyn as we all know how perfect you look blonde. See it's not all new but we'll pick things you can handle and work in more characters as the show evolves. Trust me in a way you'll be happy with your pixie for now because it can be a pain in the ass with all that hair at first until you get used to the big wigs." "My dear sometimes fate brings us places," said Miss Adams opening a curtain and pointing out. "This time it brought all of us together. It's like you were born for this role. Didn't you always dream of your name in lights?" "You kidding that's for me," said Mike looking at the marquee outside which read. "All new La Cage staring the Enchanting, Glamorous, and Incredible Monique." "That's what he called me last night," said Mike remembering. "Way before everything. The Incredible Monique." "And I'm sure you must have been last night then my dear," said Claire. "But this is all about business now." "It's Aspen honey not Vegas but as you know top Hollywood people are here all the time," said Miss Adams. "And I'm sure you realize that neither myself, Claire, or Mr. Alanne would put on anything but a specular show. This is your big break my dear. If I were in your shoes I'd embrace it to my fullest potential but the choice is yours!" "Sorry to interrupt Miss Adams," said Tyler coming in interrupting. "But I was send up with Monique's suitcase from storage. Did you want me to put it in the bedroom or I can unpack it if you'd like." "Mike?" said Miss Adams looking at him. "Did you need a minute to think my dear?" "Oh and Vicky said to text her and she'll meet you this morning," said Tyler. "She said even though the salon is closed on Mondays she'd meet up with you and clean up her work from last night. Something about she wanted to it to be perfect for you and she knows how much all this means to you. I can bring you over there whenever you'd like." "You're sure about all this Miss Adams?" said Mike shaking a little. "I'll have your contract ripped up if that's what you want my dear," said Miss Adams. "But Claire and I know our business." "I believe your perfect honey!" said Claire looking at him nodding. "And so does Miss Adams and Vicky." "And me," said Tyler looking him up and down. "I've seen a lot of girls come out of that salon with fancy cuts but not many look like you do." "I'll unpack that stuff later," said Mike taking a deep breath. "I'm not sure how much I'll be needing it in the next few weeks. Right now I could use some breakfast as I'm exhausted and famished. Once I have some coffee and full belly then I'll be ready to start learning my role!" "Oh I'd love to have breakfast together again," said Tyler smiling as he looked at him. "Tyler, that's a nice gesture but uummm I'm sorry and I hope you won't hate me but you do know now that I'm not what you thought I was right?" said Mike sheepishly. "My name isn't really Monique." "Yeah I kind of found that out earlier and it was kind of shocking at first," said Tyler shrugging his shoulders. "But I wasn't raised to be judgmental. I thought about it and I think you're really cool so I'd still love to have breakfast." "Tyler wouldn't it be kind of awkward?" said Mike feeling guilty. "I feel bad about deceiving you as I thought you kind of liked me." "Maybe but I've never really had a thing for girls with short hair but from time to time we all make exceptions," said Tyler holding out his hand. "We can start over at breakfast but if that makes you feel awkward then I'll settle for a lunch with Madonna or a dinner with Cher. If you're staying you're going to need some friends and I wouldn't mind showing you around regardless of what you prefer to be called." Mike paused for a minute looking over at Miss Adams, Claire and then around the ro