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    A Love of My Own #9

     

    Bette: “Come here.” Bette said as she pulled Tina closer to her and put her am around her.

     

    Tina: “I just feel so bad. I never had a clue that he felt that way about me.” She leaned her head against Bette’s shoulder and allowed herself to be nudged into crook of her neck.

     

    Tina: “And then he ups and kisses me. And that just pisses me off. As if he has any right or like that was going to make me want him.” Bette immediately sat up at hearing that piece of immediately.

     

    Bette: “He kissed you? Didyou like it?” Bette asked hesitantly.

     

    Tina looked up at Bette and smiled “Believe me it paled in comparison to kissing you.” She then leaned up and gave her a peck on the cheek. “It was like kissing a wall.” She said with a laugh.

     

    Bette: “Well that’s good.” Bette grinned a little.

     

    Tina: “Were you a little jealous.” Tina asked. The idea that Bette could be disturbed by it made her smile.

     

    Bette: “No. Of course not.” Bette replied trying to play it cool. “I was just wondering.”

     

    Tina: “Sure you were.”

     

    Bette: “Hey, by the way, did you know that you had given me a hickey this morning?”

     

    Tina: ” Noooo. Of course I didn’t. Do you really think I’d let you walk around all day with a hickey on your neck?” Tina struggled to hold back the mischievous smile that would give her away.

     

    Bette: “Right. If you say so. Just know that I will exact revenge upon you. The kind of which could be compared to biblical proportions.”

     

    Tina: “So who saw it?”

     

    Bette: “Oh, just everyone at the gallery, and Caf du Monde. Alice, Marie, Remy, and Anna especially. And a few patrons of course. They all looked up when they heard me shriek in shock.”

     

    Tina: “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do that.” Tina said with a laugh. Tina said with a naughty smile.

     

    Bette: “Sure, I believe that. So easy to believe that, when I see you grinning like a Cheshire cat.”

     

    Tina: “Wells, lets not forget that someone ripped my shirt this morning.”

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    Comments

    1. I agree with SHAZ, I love this story and the way that it is going. I know that Mac maybe a pain in the butt for awhile, but he will eventually have to yeal to the fact that he can not compete with the BETE PORTER. I love Remy and his family. Please post aging very soon.

    2. I love your story! And thanks for yet another new word, Is it used as in “get away from me go sturb yerself!” or “I sturbed like 10 times today” hehehehee…If you stop in Phoenix on your road trip pm me and I’ll buy you a drink. take care!

    3. Love the playfulness between all of the characters. Bette giving as good as she gets from everyone’s teasing. Remy and family are such a delight. The famous Porter meal…hee hee hee.

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