Chapter 68: The Midnight Blue Dress

The Midnight Blue Dress Bianca turned and walked back to her room and closed the door behind her and slowly sauntered her naked way to her double doors to her closet. She slowly pulled them open and she went to the back of the closet to get the dresses off the rack to hang them side by side next to the mirror and the dressing area of the closet. Bianca brought her fingertip to her mouth and tapped it against her lips. “What dress do I choose for “my” birthday party” she thought out loud. A good 5 minutes later she decided to go with the midnight blue dress with the slight slit in the back and gold little stars in all the right places. It accompanied by light blue velvet stilettos pumps that had gold spikes all around the shoes. Bianca finished getting ready before she headed back upstairs to get her makeup on and fix any miss placed hairs. She double checked the hall and living room to make sure she was still alone and slowly made her way to her mother’s room to find a shawl for over her shoulders.
Once she found the perfect one the black silky ones were the most amazing one and the exact one, she was looking for to match the dress perfectly. “GOD I’m one hot fucking mama ready to start my evening. I’m going to rock the fuck out of this party and do whatever and whoever I, fucking want” she said as she stepped back into the empty bedroom. Bianca headed back up the stairs to the in-home salon, “Hello…. anyone in here?” Bianca called out with a soft sweet voice. She heard small light footsteps come out from behind the wall. Near the far side where the curtains were that separated the waxing area from the rest of the stylish areas for privacy. A few seconds later Jean stepped out and the minute he saw her, his jaw hit the floor. “Wow Jean for a gay man you sure know how to make a girl feel special” Bianca said as she gave him a little twirl and headed for the stylists chair. Jean still couldn’t believe his eyes “You’re like a beautiful princess out of a story book that’s never been written.” Bianca blushed just a little and laughed “Oh Jean you’re so cute, so how did Nevaeh’s make over go this evening? And did you have any other of my mother’s crazy friends bug you with all their crazy demands?” she asked. Jean just smiled and took the cap off her head to see what kind of damage there was if any.
Jean held his breath to wait for the shock, but once the cap came off “Oh not too bad you know how to be careful” he said as he ran the tips of his fingers through her curls. It was now ready to get it all pinned up in all the right places. “So… you never answered my question about Nevaeh did you work your magic? I’m not saying anything bad ‘cause she didn’t needed much of it I already know she’s beautiful just the way she is” she said as Jean spritzed her hair in place. Then he put in a beautiful gold jeweled comb butterfly pin that would keep her hair in place and look beautiful doing it. “I have one more thing for you my beautiful princess, now close your eyes” Jean whispered in her ear. Bianca did what was asked, and 30 seconds or so later Jean was back, and he slowly put a white/black with gold specks in the mascaraed mask around her eyes. “Now your truly complete and absolutely beautiful my dear” he confessed as he kissed her check and held out his hand. Bianca took his hand with such great pleasure and he helped her stand. “How about the first dance with an old man?? Only if you’d do me the honors, that is. It is your birthday and it’s totally up to you” Jean said as he held open his arms.
Bianca smoothed out her dress and draped the shawl over her shoulders; “I’d love to give you the first dance, since you are gay and won’t be trying to get into my pants” they both started laughing. Jean smiled sweetly at her “NO I better not keep you from your guests any longer than I already have sweetheart. They are all looking forward to seeing you.” While still laughing Bianca she shrugged. “Well, my mother always says they always wait for the guest of honor for whenever they decide to emerge” she said with the shrug of her shoulders. Bianca took the remote off the shelf and hit a couple buttons and two seconds later the soulful music of Bock came through the rooms’ sound system. She held out her hand and smiled “Come jean I promise not to bite… hard anyways” she had them both laughing. Soon after that they began to dance with such grace like they were meant to dance to that song at that exact moment in time. Bianca wasn’t a great dancer and well thank goodness that Bock was a slow song and all she had to do was sway from side to side a bit and let Jean do the rest. “Cough, Cough…” came through loud and clear over the low sound of Bock playing and when they were startled apart, they looked behind them and found Marco.
Bianca swallowed hard and deep hoping she wasn’t going to be in trouble, Marco stepped closer in and held out his hand. “Time to get down to the tent beautiful we don’t want to keep the guests waiting any longer” he said with an even bigger smile. Bianca slowly walked towards him and as she was finally at his side she leaned in and kissed him on his cheek. Marco gripped her forearm and kissed her back and slid her arm through his to rest arm in arm together. Marco smiled at Jean and thanked him and offered him to stay and enjoy the party. Jean thanked him but had declined the offer “Sorry have a lot to clean up and another engagement to get to but thank you” he said. Marco turned around and both of them left the room, “You look so amazing that I wish I could take you right here right now”, “Sure handsome whatever you want” Bianca said as she ran her hands through his slick backed hair. Bianca stopped them once they got to the bottom of the stairs on the middle floor “We’ve got to be quick so lets’ go in here to the huge in suite bathroom and take care of business” Marco couldn’t believe what he was hearing and well to be honest Bianca was only willing to do it hoping it would keep him away the rest of the evening.
10 minutes later the pair emerged from the bathroom and Marco being as dazed as she’d ever seen him in almost a comatose state. “Marco snap, out of it lets go people are waiting” Bianca said as she fixed his tie and coat and helped him finish walking down the hall to the back door. Where it led out to the back porch that would lead them to the tent and all its festivities and as they approached the door to exit to the back yard Bianca was shocked by the beautiful site she was seeing right before her eyes. Marco rubbed her arm softly and once more kissed her cheek “All for you beautiful” he whispered softly to her in her ear, and it took all her will power not to throw up her lunch. The waiters on each side of the French doors opened both doors at the same time slowly and as they did the stair lit up with white lights. As Marco led her down the steps and with every step, they took the more lights lit their way. Once at the bottom Bianca took in a deep breath “This is way too spectacular for this to even be real” she whispered. Marco tightened his grip and smiled, as they started walking down the path towards the tent. That was now being drawn back as they walked their way down a red carpet that lit up with every step.
Bianca couldn’t believe what an amazing time she was having most of the day, “Just enjoy it while it lasts” she thought to herself. She felt like a princess as Marco walked her down the lit path to her party and guests that were waiting under the tent. She started to get a little teary eyed and as the tear rolled down her cheek Marco tightened his grip once again “No crying, this is a special night for you and just because this seems like a fairy tale well just remember it’s not” he whispered then wiped the lone tear from her face with a gentle touch of his thumb. Bianca stiffened up and pushed all her feelings back down inside. “What the hell was I thinking that he was actually going to be nice for one fucking night of my life and just let me have something for myself” she thought as they were just inches from the tent. As they approached the opening of the tent and could see all the party goers Bianca could see that they were all smiling