? The Little Mermaid Gets Wet ? pt 2
(pt 1 link in comments)
Wet T-shirt Favors
Four days had passed since Marcus had made me moan in the abandoned stairwell outside the theater, and I could not stop thinking about him. Rehearsals had been busy and didn’t allow for a lot of time to talk about what had happened between us. I could see that I affected him by the way he blushed and looked away every night after the quick change.
So sweet and naive – he wanted to be respectful…. but I simply had to satisfy my curiosity about his package. I figured I’d talk to him after rehearsal that night and see if he wanted to push my buttons again ;)
I had gotten to the theater early that day to unload some props from my car. I was dreading lifting all of the heavy boxes full of donated instruments and knick-knacks that would eventually make up Ariel’s grotto in the show.