Kidnapped by the Mafia Prince

17. Naive with thought's

Melanie

As we walked into the theaters entrance I could see many celebrities mingling around with others I didn't recognize. The women thought had the most graceful and magnificent dresses I have ever seen. All splashes of colors painted the halls as we walked past people towards the stage entrance. Lawrence didn't seem to want to talk to the people that waved to him or try to start a conversation as we walked up a few stairs through thick crimson colored curtains opening up into a private balcony that was in center view of the stages as if in a kings box-seat with lavish furniture made with gold fabric and velvet red floors soft under my heels. 

"Please sit and I'll be back." Lawrence said as he walked back through the curtain out into the coward of people walking to there seats. 

Walking over to the balcony, I sat down in a chair closes to the edge looking down at the sea of people. Many ladies hair had fashionable feather, jewels, and intricate twists to them. It was so amazing to be in a huge theater minutes away from seeing a live performance. I didn't even know what the play was going to be about. I sat watching the sounds come alive around me with string vibrating a beautiful tone, horns and other musical instruments start to warm in the front slightly under the stage so not to disturb the audience view.

I wonder what Lawrence was doing. It had been a few minute sense he had left me here. Moments after that thought the lights dimmed and the chanter ceased as I sat down in the lavish chair once more. Seconds later a beam light came on making a spot in the center of the stage. Suddenly a women came out in a beautiful baby pink toga style gown gliding into the light with a mic lighting up her beautifully curled blonde hair. Her smile radiante as well as he confidence as she looked upon the see of people before her.

"Ladies and Gentlemen We are here to night to celebrate a special time in innovation and the arts of theater come together." She voiced turning slightly to the side as she looked to someone I couldn't see until I heard his voice.

"And to celebrate the decades of plays that have stormed this stage for us." Lawrence said into his own mic with a sexual allure, coming onto the stage stretching his arm around the woman's waist kissing her cheek lightly then turning back to the audience and in unison. "Ladies and Gentlemen we present The Beauty and the Beast."  Both separating gesturing to the curtain behind them.

The curtain drawing back to reveal a scene that I wasn't paying attention to. The woman coming back to the Lawrence's side as they walked off stage hand in hand. My eye snapping to the center of the stage once they were out of view. A beautiful forest paint in the background as Beauty started to sing the beginning of the play. The actress voice magical but all I could think of was were Lawrence had gone with that woman? Turning to the sound of the curtain being moved to see if maybe he had come back already, only to see Kyle and Ace standing on either side on the door. 

"Hey what are you guys doing here?" I asked them as they seem to roll on the balls of there heel.

Ace looked to Kyle then to me with a small smile. "He has to meet with a few people before he can come back. So we figured we would get you company." Both of them seeming uncomfortable but didn't comment.

"All Business huh." I said reading in between the lines that were obviously not spoken.

I turn back to the play thinking about that women, who was she? She was definitely older than me. Probably around her twenty's or so. She was everything I wasn't. Tall with those long model like legs curved in the right ways with those alluring eye. It was like looking at a goddess of sexuality. I had a good idea of what could be happening with them, but I just didn't want to think about that. But how could I not. He just left me again and suddenly appear out there with a gorgeous women then leaves again, with her holding his hand.