Where the Light Plays by C. Fonseca

Author:C. Fonseca [Fonseca, C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ylva Publishing
Published: 2016-06-01T06:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 18

Caitlin turned left into Yarra Boulevard, drove along Studley Park Road, and crossed the bridge over the broad, tree-lined Yarra River.

“Melbourne has such a spring in its step. It’s so busy and alive. There’s something happening on every corner; it’s incredibly vibrant,” Caitlin said as they passed a row of cafés and bars bustling with people in High Street.

“Spring Racing Carnival is one of the busiest times of the year. It is a world-class event. Thoroughbred racing and fashion,” Andi said.

Caitlin turned to Andi and grinned. “I hear champagne flows through the streets at the race that stops the nation,” she said. “Have you ever been to a Melbourne Cup?”

“Yes. One of our clients invited me to the Emirates marquee last year. I drank more than my share of champagne. The whole day was mind-blowing. It was a great experience, but I hate large crowds.” Andi shrugged. “Once was enough for me.”

They were stopped at a red light. Caitlin, unable to resist an opportunity to kiss, leaned towards Andi and was met halfway. The driver in the car behind sounded his horn, cutting the moment short.

She drove down Brunswick Street. It was a great area to hang out, with its mix of art galleries, cafés, and specialist shops only four kilometres from the centre of the city. Since her arrival in Melbourne, she often wiled away a few hours here, exploring the quirky boutiques, enjoying the gay-friendly atmosphere, and perusing the second-hand bookshops.

At their destination, Ellie’s party in North Fitzroy, Caitlin reversed the car into a tight space and then turned to Andi.

“Hey.” Caitlin lightly pressed Andi’s forearm. “How are you doing?”

“Hey.” Andi half smiled and wrinkled her eyebrows. “I guess we’d better do this. Ellie’s parties are usually fun. She invites such an interesting mix of people. They’re never boring,” she rambled.

“Don’t worry. There’s not much that surprises me,” she reassured Andi. Caitlin leaned forward, kissed her gently, and whispered in her ear, “Let’s just enjoy our time together.”

Andi reached into the backseat for the bottle of wine, and sixpack of ale. “Yes we’d better go into the party, before I throw you into the back seat.” Andi laughed and glanced into the cramped space of the Roadster. “Maybe not.”

They entered the brick terrace house to the sounds of loud music and laughter. Caitlin followed Andi down a long hallway. They passed a spiky-haired, leather-clad blonde and rooms scattered with an eclectic mix of women. Andi wasn’t wrong.

“Andi, you made it,” said one of the partygoers as she waved a bottle of beer precariously in front of her. “Oh, you haven’t been home, have you? You’re still wearing last night’s clothes.” The woman smirked.

“Actually, Helen, I’m about to fix that.” Andi placed the drinks on the kitchen bench and whispered to Caitlin, “Ellie’s in the garden, through there.” She gestured to the rear of the house.

Beyond a narrow staircase, Caitlin spied Ellie through a set of open multifold doors that led to a Mediterranean-style courtyard garden.

“I’ll be back in ten minutes.

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