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Life Happens: Ghosts of London
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“Why are you sorry? For having a heart that beats in your chest and a brain in your head and a soul that wants to connect the two together?” Helena sighed as she ran her hand over Elaine’s back. “You never wanted me, not in a real relationship. Why the angst?”
“I never didn’t want you.”
Helena was confused. “Oh. Right. Well, then there’s that, I suppose. You not not wanting me. Pretty intense that…Look, could we focus on the positive for a second? What do you want?”
“I want to feel like everyone I connect to isn’t just going to fuck the fuck off when someone better than me comes along.” Elaine’s scowl was turning into one of her all time greats.
“I haven’t fucked off.” Helena shrugged. “I called you first, didn’t I? The second I arrived in London, I called you. And I connected as deeply with you as I have ever connected with you, and by the way, I’ve known you for a really fucking long time! I don’t know of any long term partnership where two people have known one another for this long, still love each other deeply, and still have mind blowing sex on occasion.”
Now both women scowled, as Helena’s scattered words filled the air around them.
“Anyway.” Helena softened her tone. “There’s no one better than you.”
“Do you love her?” Elaine was curious. “You seem to…”
“Yes. I love her.”
“But…”
“But…nothing. I’m just scared. I’m really, really scared.”
“Yeah. That’s hard. Sorry love.” Elaine wrapped her arm behind Helena, patting her hip reassuringly. “Strange, isn’t it? What she and I have in common?” Helena nodded, staring ahead of her. Before long, she leaned her head against Elaine’s shoulder. “Just relax, ok?” She felt Elaine’s words rather than heard them. “Just enjoy yourself…”
After she and Elaine said their goodbyes, Helena made her way back home to start travel arrangements back to the States. Unfortunately, Bette was in a brutal mood when she entered the apartment.
Helena leaned on the doorframe, her arms crossed, regarding Bette.
“Is there any particular reason that you’re throwing your clothes into that bag? Are you rushing off to New York without me?”
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The ’69 Firebird recalls ski lift 69 on the show (a criminally unfulfilled anvil). In any event, your B and H don’t need car-hood sex to bring the heat, and they’re definitely more than “one story of many”!
I’m really enjoying this story!! I’m loving every moment of it. I can’t wait to see what happens when the two ladies return to the U.S. PPS!!!
Hmn, and I was so sure I had commented on this one. *frowns at self* … I’ll miss their London adventures when life takes them off to NYC, but I guess B has to break up with Jodi, right? … you are so obsessed with German beer, or was it Polish, or Ukrainian *winks* … either way obsessed! Oh yeah, and the sex wasn’t bad either, y’know, it’s not like it make my dreary miserable holiday destination seem a lot warmer, or anything .. :-D
you must be older than me then. heh
Yeah, I hate when I spill German beer down the front of my shit. It’s the only kind to drink when you’re taking a crap. Well, helebette, that was sexy and funny and tender. Very nice. And while I was born in Detroit precisely because of the automotive industry (poor, sorry, stumbling American automotive industry-see what happens when you get all arrogant and entrenched?), I have reached an age where I have no desire to have sex on or in a car, no matter the level of muscularity.
I expect that’s so. And now that I’m driving Japanese, I’m even less interested in cramped spaces. There was a time when back seats were expansive. But even in my youth I appreciated the comfort of a good mattress. Must be the comfort loving Taurus in me, not the Taurus I might be in.
And almost forgot, that sex on a car is a very American thing but not just for the boys, I’ve had that fantasy about a select few once or twice myself. PPS.
HAPPY Dance Time – HelBette is Back!!!Is it wrong that I want bette and Helena tojust stay in this little loft and block the rest of the world out forever? They are too cute together and even though the question was nevr really answered about them being exclusive I think the two are pretty committed to one another. So Helena has dealt w/ Elaine and Bette doesn’t think Tina is an issue so now Hels just needs to stop bringing her up. And Helbette, I don’t know how these two can walk w/ all the smokin hot sex they are having (LOL). Keep up the great writing and I can’t wait to read the next chapter.
Thanks for this chapter, I can’t wait to see how this story progresses… I agree with bettefortina they should stay in London!! Bette could break up with Jodi over email, phone or txt heheh