Who: Frankie Ansboro, Ashleigh Barton, and Ed McMillan What: A visit to the circus turned memory lane When: Backdated to Saturday, February 9th Where: Circus in Boston Rating: PG-13, possibly R for language Status: Incomplete || Closed Thread
Frankie had had a nice birthday the previous Saturday, but now it was back to work. Dressed in her leopard leotard, which was like second skin and ultra thin, her make up and hair were done in an animal like fashion. Creeping her way onto center stage, she peered about. Perhaps she'd see a familiar face or at least someone to warm her bed tonight. That's when she'd spotted him.
Oh, she wouldn't forget him, not that she ever forgot a face of someone she'd slept with. She'd been his first and even then, he'd been decent. He'd also been her first lover outside of her relationship with her girlfriend, boyfriend, and her girlfriend's boyfriend. Yes, it had been a complicated relationship, which is why he was so perfect. Completely uncomplicated and good for a night.
Smiling to herself, she'd be sure to bump into him and the pretty blonde he seemed to be with. Going about the act, Frankie did her stunts and her twists and bends. When she'd gone off stage, she'd changed for the second part to her contortionist act. Coming out this time in a Fairy costume, she no longer had all the make up from the animal part. Perhaps he'd recognize her, but it was doubtful... It had been four...