Amber sat at her vanity mirror. She powdered her nose and waited for everyone to leave. Amber rushed over to Corny's dressing room. She knocked once. Corny answered and let her in.
"Hi Amber...do you want something?"
"Yes," Amber flung her arms around his neck and pressed her lips onto his.
Corny seemed surprised, but got used to it. He shoved his tongue into her mouth.
"Hey Corny!" the producer, Vic Deseere, walked in.
Amber let go and ran out of the room.
"You...Amber—Velma! VELMA!" Vic shouted. Corny wrapped his arm around Vic's neck and pulled him into the room.
To Be Continued...