“I’ll get someone over to replace them first thing tomorrow morning,” the officer said.
After Firmin left the dressing room, Carlotta sat down in front of her mirror and began removing her make-up.
“Finally, he’s gone. My God, what a bore. Andre’s been in love with me for eight years now, seen every one of my movies, but he’s too nervous and weak to do anything about it. He’s obsessed with me,” Carlotta said, primping in the mirror.
“I can see why. You’re a beautiful woman,” Buquet said.
“What a sweet thing to say…”
Buquet watched her in the reflection of the mirror as she finished removing her make-up. Carlotta picked up a bottle of skin lotion and squeezed it into her palms. She made eye contact with Buquet and rubbed her n*****s under her robe with the lotion.
“I hope you don’t mi
