Wow. Shane was all in smiles as she took a look around and saw Marinas people slowly putting away chairs and tables out in the back.

So, heres the deal. Call up some friends, their friends friends and drinks are on the house for you three. And its not coffee Im talking about.

I was really liking Marina more and more. I just wanted to jump on her right then and there, but I got shy. Its Marina, my forever Russian mistress, or German mistress, I dont really know where shes from, but does it really matter?

We began calling people up to come down the joint and party a Monday night away. I called Bette down and soon enough she showed up with that smile of happiness still plastered on her face.

The place was packed of all kinds of ***** honeys. The music was bumping and girls drinking and grinding the night away. Bette finally saw us in the corner all huddled up with beers on our hands.

Its Monday.

I know! Isnt it great! Ive never been drunk in a Monday night! and it was all well and true. I had accomplished one of my main missions and I was just celebrating the night away til I pass out drunk in a couch somewhere. But hey, still standing!

You have work tomorrow. Bette shouted.

Im still standing! And Im celebrating! For you and I! And Tina! How could I forget that!

What do you mean?!

Time seemed to have stopped all of the sudden. No music was playing; the people on the dance floor became statues with rolling sweats. I almost blew my cover by saying all the wrong things at once. I knew that I had to tell Bette about what happened this afternoon, that we saw everything that went on.

She cant possibly be mad! I mean, I arranged this precisely and I was right most of the time. She cant be mad, she should even thank me! If it wasnt for me no earring wouldve been found! And if it wasnt for me no meeting with Tina wouldve had happened!

I know Im acting like a five year old lesbokid, but I deserved every kind of credit. Time was still on the hold before I knew what I had to do, which was to tell her when Im not drunk off my *****. That way, Ive figured that she could thank me properly and maybe give me a pat on the back so when Im sober I wont fall onto the ground so easily.