Angela had turned and begun talking to someone else. She
didn’t see Marvin usher me from the room. He held me by my
lapel and slapped at the elevator buttons. As the doors opened, he
shoved me inside. “Are you drunk?” he asked, looking horrified.
“No, I only had two Stanky Marys.”
Before we could get to the twenty-first floor, the elevator
stopped and a woman got on. She looked at me and smiled.
“Hey,” I said and liked the way it came out in a growl.
Marvin moved between us and began fussing with my face.
“Your lipstick is smeared, honey,” he said cheerfully, but his eyes
were huge. He held a finger to his lips.
“Are you shushing me?” I asked with a grin.
When we got back to our suite, he ran around the room for
a minute cussing and screaming. I just stood there giggling. He
was so funny.
He picked up his cell phone, then threw it down, picked it
up, and threw it again. “Okay, we need coffee.” He went to the
bar and pulled out the pot. I watched as he put two pre-measured
packets in the strainer. “Shannon, your pupils are huge. Are you
sure you only had two drinks?”
I held up four fingers. “Yep, only two. And I took one of
Kalen’s pills.”
Marvin stopped what he was doing and walked over to where
I was kind of standing. “What pills?”
“She gave me those pills with the little V carved in them.”
Marvin pulled me over to the couch and sat me down. He
went to the coffeepot and poured me a cup. “Have you ever taken
Valium before?” he asked when he returned.
“Yep, that’s what they’re called. And no, I’ve never taken one
before. I tell you what, though, I’m gonna take ’em all the time
now because I feel good! Let’s go downstairs, I’m ready!”
Marvin looked at his watch and whimpered. “Drink this,”
he said as he shoved the coffee cup into my hands. “Do you
remember any of the speech?”
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I took a sip of the coffee; it tasted like burned oil. “I want
another Stanky Mary.” I shoved the cup back into his hands.
“Shannon, focus. Do you remember the speech?”
I cleared my throat and sat up straight. “Hello, motherfuckers,
it’s a pleasure to be with all of you fur jockeys tonight.”
“Oh, my God,” Marvin screamed and pulled at his carefully
coiffed hair. “Give me the speech, Shannon.”
“Hey,” I said smoothly as I pointed at my head. “It’s all in
here, no need to worry. You need a Stanky Mary.”
Marvin sank down onto his knees and looked at me
beseechingly. “You cannot rewrite Kalen’s speech. You cannot
call these people motherfuckers. Now, Shannon, please,” he said
as he took my hands into his. “Where is the speech?”
“I don’t know.”
Marvin jumped up and ran into my room. I could hear him
throwing things around. He ran back into the sitting area and
searched around the bar, then buried his face in his hands.
“Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. It’s an honor to be
among you tonight…”
“Yes! Yes, that’s it.” Marvin crossed the room and knelt in
front of me again. “Drink more of this.” He handed the coffee to
me, and I did as he asked because he was so damn funny with his
hair sticking out on all sides.
I had to pee three times before we left the room. Marvin
insisted that I drink every bit of the coffee he’d made. Though it
wasn’t a Stanky Mary, I still felt pretty damn good. As we rode
down in the elevator, I stood leaning against the wall calm as a
cucumber. Marvin stood in the corner praying aloud.
“Where have you been?” Angela asked when we met in the
hall. “Wardrobe malfunction.” Marvin smoothed his hair.
Angela fussed with my collar. “You’re on as soon as this
speaker wraps up. He’ll introduce you.”
“Your lips are the sweetest I’ve ever tasted,” I said, looking
her in the eye.
She moved closer, and for a second, I thought she was going
to kiss me. I puckered up.
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Angela’s eyes narrowed as she looked into mine. “Her pupils
are the size of baseballs. What the—”
“Ladies and gentlemen, please help me welcome—”
“That’s me.” I pulled away from Angela’s grasp. Her voice
was shrill and Marvin’s was even higher as they argued. I just
kept on walking.
Angela, Marvin, and I sat around the sitting area of our suite.
Angela held an ice pack to her head. Marvin was drinking gin
straight from the bottle.
“Well, she did it,” Marvin said with a spacey gaze.
Angela groaned. “It could’ve been worse. We could have
done without the laughing and pointing, though.”
They talked as though I weren’t in the room. Frankly, I wasn’t.
I was floating on a cloud of serenity.
“You have to admit she had the room laughing right along
with her. The rest of the speakers were duds.” Marvin took
another healthy swig.
Images of Hailey undressing me and putting me to bed
flashed through my mind. I reached for her, but she pushed my
hands away. “Drink this,” I heard her say as something cool was
pressed to my lips. Her voice didn’t sound the same.
“You’re always pushing me away,” I said, reaching for her
again.
“Go to sleep.” I felt her pushing me down onto the bed.
“Please stay,” I said. “I just want to be with you.” The words
seemed heavy as they left my lips. The bed was pulling me in
deeper.
I felt a hand softly stroke my brow and words whispered. “I
will.”
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Chapter 21
Homecoming of uncertainty.
I awoke the next morning alone with the gnawing feeling that
I’d forgotten something. My mouth tasted like I had been licking
a car tire. After brushing my teeth twice, I wandered into the
sitting area. Marvin was asleep on the sofa with an empty gin
bottle clutched in both hands.
“Hey.” I gave him a nudge, and he opened one eye and looked
at me.
“What day is it?” he rasped.
“I have no idea.”
He looked at his watch and cursed. “We’ve missed our flight.”
“It’s Monday then.” I took a seat on one of the chairs.
“Do me a favor, please.” Marvin sat up and rubbed his head.
“Call for room service and I’ll call the airline.”
I did as he asked and ordered lots of coffee to go along with
breakfast. I was about to take a quick shower when I heard a
knock on the door. Through the peep hole, I could see Angela
standing in the hall. Her hair was down and slightly damp. She
looked comfortable in a pair of jeans and an untucked button-
down shirt. She was also wearing a huge smile. I wrapped my
robe tighter around my body and let her in.
“Good morning,” she said as she planted a kiss on my cheek
and walked past me. “I was afraid I would miss you.”
“We missed our flight or you probably would’ve.” I gestured
for her to take a seat.
“You feeling okay?” Angela asked.
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“I’m a little unclear on last night…parts of it fade in and out.”
“You put on one hell of a show. Everybody is talking about
your speech.” Angela smiled up at Marvin as he walked back into
the room. “Mr. Mays says he enjoyed your speech above everyone
else’s. He was very pleased to hear how highly you touted our
products and service. I think my job is pretty secure.”
“I hope mine still is.” Marvin elbowed me in the ribs.
“I called Kalen first thing this morning.” Angela wrinkled
her nose. “She’s thrilled. I left out a few parts, though.”
“Thank you,” Marvin and I said in unison.
“I must really thank you both. I know the past few days have
been hell.” Angela focused on me for a moment. “It wasn’t fair of
me to put so much pressure on you. I was so nervous after the last
set of meetings when a few of my fellow reps were laid off that I
got a bit self-centered.”
“You’ve been good to us, Angela. I’m glad we were able
to help you out. Although…I wish one of you would fill me in
on what I did. I remember everything until I walked up to the
podium. I think I blocked it all out.” I looked over at Marvin, then
at Angela. They were both grinning.
Marvin held up a hand and started counting off each incident.
“You drooled, accosted a woman in the elevator, and made up
your own speech that nearly made me wet myself.” He cuffed
me on the shoulder. “But when it came time to deliver, you did
it…perfectly, minus the giggling.”
“I giggled through the speech?”
Marvin and Angela nodded. “It added some levity to an
otherwise dull evening.” Angela glanced down at her watch. “I
need to go help with the packing up.” She gave Marvin a hug, and
I walked her to the door. She turned and looked at me before she
stepped into the hallway. “You’re a great kisser, and that’s a lot
coming from a straight woman.”
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