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Before I fall in love (7.2/10) – a Bette and Helena story
Previously on the R-word:
Helena visibly relaxed, but at the second the troubled look returned to her face. "It must have been hard on you. How did you cope?"
"I fell in love with Art, and it helped me to create bridges between many people. Art brings out the most intense emotions. The amazing thing was that when 2 people talked about a masterpiece they liked, they could relate to each other on a deeper level beyond who they are, and where they come from." She replied seriously, her brown eyes narrowing slightly. All of a sudden, Bette leaned in so close to Helena’s ear that she could feel her warm breath tingle.
"So, are you going to reverse the decision about not funding the Arts now?" she whispered seductively, then couldn’t help herself any longer and fell sideways, laughing mirthfully.
Helena threw a reproachful look at Bette who was still grinning naughtily as she protested. "Hey! You can’t do this! It’s emotional blackmail!"
"Emotional blackmail? Does it mean that you cannot resist me?" Bette drawled huskily, moving so near that she could feel every inch of Helena’s well-toned body pressed tightly against her.
They spent the night this way, leaning on each other, deeply enjoying the company of someone who truly understood…
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Helena stepped out of the shower (Author’s Note: For no reason, I just liked the visual) and realized that her phone was blinking. Checking the caller ID, her heart leapt.
"It’s Bette!"
Panicking, she dropped her hairbrush and fumbled for the answer button.
"Hello?"
"Hello? HELLO? Bette?"
Nothing but dial tone.
"Damn. Can’t believe that I missed her by just a couple of seconds. What a shitty day." Angry and upset at herself, she pressed the playback button.
"Hey, Helena? Bette. Thanks for the weekend. I had a good time. I had a nightmare last night. You know I’ve been dreaming about T recently. Dreamt that we were back together. That she needed me again. Then when I woke up, it was nothing. I couldn’t bear to contact her again after all that she did. I don’t know why I’m saying this to you… I guess you’re the only one who seems to be here when I needed… Thanks for listening…"
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Hey Rebz! Glad to see you continue this! Great stuff so keep going! Thanks!
Pumpkin? Reb have you been watching Kim Possible? lol. You’re turning into our own vvitchy jr. with the sidebars and author thoughts. I liked this. It was light and funny. Looking forward for more of The R Word. What does the R stand for by the way?
oh i get 2 b first!! well ok – more importantly im luvin the story – can wait 2 c where u take it!!! hope to c a update soon doll!!!!
yea!!!! huge belena fan…can’t wait to see what happens in NYC…love the side-bars…gives some insight into the character’s thoughts…looking forward to the next post…
I’m so glad you’ve decided to continue this story its been missed aswell as the writer for it. Great work!
Great! A new Belena story! What’s not to love?
Everyone: Thanks for your kind words and comments! Touched… ;) Speedy, BTW, the R word = the Rebelzz word… and if I’m turning into a Vvitchy… I’ll be a Vvitchy Sr., not Jr.. Thanks your comments! ;)
I haven’t read it yet but had to find it. Glad I inspired you to continue. Now I’ll have to go way back to the begining and do a run through of all the stories.