THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 44: CONCERT NIGHT
Added 2025-10-30 10:00:08 +0000 UTCA few days later, María dressed in her absolute best: a tight dress with cutouts, paired with booties and her gaudy jewelry. Her jet-black hair was straightened to perfection, and her makeup was dialed up to eleven, with bold eyeshadow and glossy lipstick. It felt good to be out of her S.L.U.T. clothing or her maid uniforms for a change.
"Ay, qué rica estoy," she thought, checking herself out in one of the many mirrors of her walk-in closet.
She met Skye outside her place, bouncing as she jumped into the passenger seat of the elegant SUV her friend was driving. María couldn’t help but marvel at how easily the sissy handled the wheel, zipping through traffic like it was nothing. Driving seemed so difficult to her—like all those things that required focus. Numbers, long words, anything that demanded thought gave her a headache just thinking about it.
"Ay, Skye, I’m so excitada! This concert gonna be fuego, sí? We gonna dance, drink, have so much fun!"
She spent the next thirty minutes chattering away, trying to make conversation, pointing out cute billboards, humming to the radio, and gushing about how much she loved Gaga’s vibes. But Skye seemed elusive, quiet. And, hm, the place seemed farther than María expected. The city lights weren’t getting closer—they were fading into darker, quieter streets.
"Skye, when are we arriving at the concert?"
"María," Skye said, not in the playful tone María was used to.
"Sí? I mean, yes?"
"We’re not going to the concert."
"What ju mean?"
Skye took a deep breath. She didn’t answer, and the silence stretched.
"Wait, where are we going, then?"
"To find answers."
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Lara Lynn
