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50 Shades Of Bette Porter ch. 5
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"So the photographer called."
"Yes."
"What did she want?"
"She called to apologize, er, for the other night."
"Uh huh," she said and paced, "Helena fucking Peabody. Spoiled rich brat who thinks she can just do what she wants and get away with it. She thinks she’s fucking entitled to everything just because her mother is filty fucking rich."
"Jesus Bette, tell me how you really feel," I mumbled.
"Miss. Porter, James is on the phone for you. There’s an issue with Provocations."
"Thank you Dana."
"Miss. Kennard," she says and nods then leaves the room.
"Does Dana live here?"
"Yes," she snapped, and then picked the phone up. What the hell is her problem?
"James, what’s the issue," she asked and listened. Her eyes never left me and I stood awkward.
"I don’t care James, just throw some money at them..yes that’s fine…good. You can get my on my cell if you need. I’m driving down to Santa Barbara for the day. Mhmm."
She excused herself to go change and I was left in the sitting room. I looked around the condo and studied her work. She’s so hot and cold, but her paintings and photographs have so much warmth in them. I was going to have a hard time keeping up with her mood swings.
"Here’s the contract," she said startling me out of my reverie. I grabbed the manila folder and stared at her, "I suggest you do some research, to get the full understanding of what you’re getting yourself into. It’s amazing what’s on the internet."
"I er, don’t have a computer, I use Alice’s."
"That’s simply won’t do, I think I have one I could lend you."
"Thanks."
"I’m just gonna grab my bag and then we’ll go."
"Ok, I’m just gonna make a call real quick."
"Helena fucking Peabody? I need’t remind you that I don’t share," she snapped and walked away. Jesus, all I wanted to do was call Alice! What happened to the passionate woman who made love to me ever so sweetly not more than an hour ago?
***
We went flying down the highway in Bette’s LFA. I had never been in a car so nice, so expensive, and as we raced down the highway, Bette returned to her joyful self. We both sang along to the radio, it was almost as if she wasn’t upset with me earlier.
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Interesting but strange.Thank you.PPS
Damn that’s interesting and can’t wait to see more
The contract conversation should be very interesting. The Helena dynamic should be very entertaining. Thank you for all your posts.
Finaly!!! An update to this story :) I don’t mind if you turn this into a novel, I think you are doing a great job with this. Please post very soon, I check in every day ;) Thanks for sharing.
Loving this story! Cant wait for another installment. Also, i think Tina should make a counter proposal with some of her own demands.
Finally the update I was waiting for, so thank you. Bette really is hot and cold and can flip personality on a dime. So will Tina sign the contract? PPS
Great update thank you
Gosh its just so many rules I’d give up just cause the contract is too long…..I wonder how their next meeting will be and will Tina be submissive or have some stuff about the contract to say
Bette blows hot and cold, doesn’t she? The Helena thing is likely going to come to a head sooner rather than later. Is Tina going to sign the contract, or will she have some conditions of her own? Thanks for posting. :)
please update
still waiting on an update
Omg this is so hot.. Tina has so much to learn and sounds like lots of spankings for the disobedience….and I think Bette may feel more fore Tina than she has all her others and I’m sure there were others…but please finish.. great job..
I sure hope you check in with these replies because I need you to pick this story back up please…..