Opening Night:part one

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Sam was double looping the robe sash around her waist, still completely naked underneath from their fun and games in the bed room.

"I'll see you after the play?" Samantha asked walking Adam to the door of her apartment. She was hoping she'd see him at least for a little bit.
She knew Astrid was attending the play as well..  an she wasn't wanting any kind of run in with her.

He was resisting his lines under his breath while chaoticly grabbing his motorcycle helmet off her coat rack. Because that's absolutely something Adam would do, put a helmet on a damn coat rack instead of a table.

Adam nodded his head to her question.
"Uh huh.."
He answered spaced out now, in his own head space.

He continues to resist his lines. Focused souly on his part. He was such a conscientious actor, one to block out everything else when he got into character.

Samantha frowned at his short reply.

"Shoouuuld I wait for you outside or inside the building afterwards ?" She asked curious, maybe she'd get a better reply with this question??

He slide his feet into his loose tied boots.
"Uh..That's great Sam." He said on autopilot. Giving her a quick response that didnt make sense.His hand reached for the doorknob to leave.

She slide into front of him, blocking the door with her body.
"You didn't even answer my question, where would I meet you afterwards silly?" She asked playfully.

What if he's off to see Astrid? Is that why he's in such a rush? I suppose I have no reason to be jealous or ask questions. It's not like I'm his girlfriend..

He put his hand on his hip, thinking quick.
"Mmm, the dressing room. Meet me in there immediately after the curtain closes." He said a little rushed.
"Shit, before I forget!! Your ticket will be at the box office, under my name, you're going to have to have identification to get it, but I gotta get going , okay?" He eyed the slightly covered door knob.

He chuckled awkardly at how she blocked him from leaving.

She jodded down the instructions in her head, moving her body away from the door .

Samantha didn't want to make him anymore late than he was. So now that he was free to leave, he opened the door and put on his helmet while walking out, closing the door behind him.

"HE didn't even -- hug me goodbye,or gimme Eskimo kissies??"

The sound of his heavy stomping feet were fading away as he went down the stairs.

There was a immediate feeling of emptiness...
Adam was obviously becoming her new dopamine. His presence had released endorphins in her, giving her the same feeling as alcohol that bubbly joy and pleasure. When he wasn't there...well.....she felt lonely an vulnerable.

"Break a leg." She whispered to a closed door, picturing him still in front of it.

Stomp. Stomp Stomp. Stomp.
The sound of boots grew louder coming up the stairs.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck !!"

She heard Adam cursing loudly.
Her apartment door flew open, Adam took off his helmet, an leans his neck down to her height. Her eyes widen with surprise that he came back.
"I forgot this." He said compassionately. He had made it all the way to the lobby , relazing he kinda left like a dick.

He gave her a kiss, throwing her off guard! It was nothing like the previous Eskimo kiss at the hospital. It was full of passion. Her eyes closed, Sinking into his kiss. He placed his hand on her waist, pressing her closer to him.
His large nose brushed and bumped side to side against her small nose while they turned there heads kissing. His honker was always getting in the way.
He groaned in annoyance of his own large nose. He pulled away a few inches. Just to mope.

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