THE PERFECT ILLUSION
u the hypocrisy of what's happening
woman. The bitter odor of nail paint remover made me feel almost lightheaded. But I remained vigilant as Raphael charged at me with a d
e bottles, only to emerge seconds later, stiff and m
dering how many pounds of poisons had j
wedged beneath something that appeared to be atte
d I found myself looking up at the ceiling. "W
twisted and pulled what was remained of my hair into a tight knot on top of my head. When he
the party. But first, let me tell you that
d-dusted lacquer. "I heard about it at that casting-you
I guessed. I had heard
he agency needs representation at thi
ionaire. "Is th
urse i
made
and he is really stunning! I wish I could land him. Bu
challenge?" I asked. "I me
t you could lasso
m not in the mood to t
thinking about that cute
just met him
lking about. But I'm certain he's a hunk. I want to say hello to him before the party
n going on abo
you
"He wa
ave bought him the
w everything up. "If I co
. Simply strike up a discussion the ne
t he's too wealthy for my tas
. Think about Lucas' lavish party. H
s like
e'll be very approachabl
oach some stud who has his
bonus. If somebody indicates they came to the agency throug
we
A from like, Nepal or somewhere, and
om every corner of the salon. "I'm sorry, it's just-is
d certainly read this somewhere credible like the Internet in anticipat
ere's a ribbon cutting at Tiffany's in the Grove, Barneys' opening on Rodeo-and no, Shay, if you make a joke about a dinosaur exhibit it won't
d my eyes. "And here I thoug
ou questioned whether that was her stage name) adjusted her locks to c
I replied bleakly
eflection in the mirror. "It's perfec
Either that, or she was truly as hungry as she appeared. "It's perfect, isn't it? Well, there will be at lea
hem as if they were crazy. I was going to remark something along
a frowned, "haven't we se
rom beneath a tangle of steam and wires. Sophia
But who's counting?" She gave Sophia a spiteful smile
in a city where that wasn
and I drew my tired gaze back to the mirror
land was the next best option. The music and arts scene was on the rise, and every picture I saw online featured at least one guy with a wizard beard. I was intrigued. But
d receive in the first two weeks of living here. Then then, maybe she would. It was difficult to tell with Sophia.
tion, "you would have gotten an invite t
eryone can rely on their parents to pay rent." I tossed a hai
tores and oxygen bars (yes, they exist). The agency that hired us as unemployed actors had set aside some money to make a good impression with the social elites at tonight's party. Since two of the four fe
t of the salon's chemical stink and back i
ke that same request a million times. We'd already had three espresso drinks and stopped "just for a bite" at two separate sus
rbucks she was sinking into. "There's so much caffeine in my
ust your heart getting aroused
zement. "You are a scientist, do you know that
seen. "Fine, if the sponsored charm is wearing off, let's get our outfits and find some
nce, still staring at an eyeless mannequin
he caught my wrist in her wiry fingers and drew
equestrian riding crop labeled "