"What do you think?" I nervously asked Sophie as I adjusted the sleek black cocktail dress. I knew I could trust my best friend's judgment. I desperately wanted to look remarkable and hoped that Sophie's flair for fashion would help me now in this important dressing room moment.
"You look stunning!" Sophie replied. "I would definitely buy that dress. You Jill, will be the Cinderella of the cast party."
I didn't really believe her, but I hugged my friend for her words of encouragement. Sophie's kind words helped calm the butterflies in my stomach. I wasn't sure why I felt so nervous, I wasn't the one that would be performing on stage that night; I'd just be sitting in the audience.
A traveling theatre group was coming to town for one night. I loved going to the theatre and I had been excitedly looking forward to this night for months. I even saved two month's worth of waitress tips for the event. Hard earned tips that bought me front row seats and expensive guest passes to the cast party following the play. The remainder of the money would go for my outfit.
Sophie and I spent hours getting ready for our special night. The final touch of my beauty preparation was a pair of sparking earrings.
"You look ready to win an Oscar." Sophie told me.
"I hope Oscar is cute, nice and single." I joked. But it wasn't really a joke, I didn't have a leading man in my life and there were many nights I wished on the early evening star for a magical romance. But the prospects had been bleak for quite some time now so I had settled for finding inspiration and romance on the page, stage and screen.
Well, the evening was finally here. Sophie, her husband Earl, and myself arrived in time to enjoy a champagne cocktail before the play began. I was so nervous.
You're the prettiest patron of the arts here." Earl told me. "Well, second prettiest." He amended as he snuggled his arm affectionately around Sophie.
"Nice save, Earl." I chided.
As the orchestra started the music we took our seats. The lights dimmed, the curtain rose and the play began. For the next couple of hours I was swept up in the passion, romance and drama on the stage.
I felt the longing in the stolen kiss between the hero and heroine. Shivers ran down my spine when it felt like the villain's eyes pierced through my very own soul. Dark eyes that beckoned me to get lost in, to get trapped in, the passion they held.
I relished every moment of the play - both the scary moments and the magical ones. As the curtain rose and the actors took their final bows I felt sad. The night that I so impatiently waited for was now nearing its end.
"Don't look so glum, we still have the cast party to go to." Sophie reassured me.
"Man, that bad guy was pretty scary." Earl commented. "I wouldn't want to meet him in a dark alley."
"No kidding. He'd make a good Dracula. Did you see how dark his eyes were?" Sophie added.
I shivered as I thought about those eyes. "I'll protect you fair damsels from that phantom." Earl promised as he did his best to sound tough. I wasn’t about to tell him the shivers weren’t shivers of fright, but shivers of desire.
"My hero." Sophie cooed as she kissed her husband. I couldn't help but smile longingly at their affectionate exchange.
After the play we headed over to the party. The event was in full swing with the cast and VIP guests mingling about in the penthouse suite of a hotel. A jazz band played smooth music and waiters in tuxes served hor'deurves and champagne cocktails. Sophie and I were so thrilled when we met both the leading man and leading lady. "They don't seem at all like they do on stage." Sophie whispered to me.
The champagne cocktails started to make me feel bubbly. I