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    Maybe This Time – Chapter 3

    My mind is spinning out of control as I try to process what just happened.  I’m still sitting on the edge of the pool, my arms wrapped around Bette, with my head resting on her shoulder. She is gently rubbing my back, still whispering that she loves me.  How could she still love me?  After everything I’ve done could she truly still love me?  Could a love that’s meant to last forever truly ever die? I have so many questions and too few answers. Bette and I really need to talk but now is not the time.  It is time to take action and take advantage of a sleeping Angelica and a missing Jodie.  I slowly lift my head and look into her eyes, tears threatening to overflow my own.

     

    “T, why the tears baby?  Please don’t cry.”

     

    “I just never thought this, we, could ever happen again.  They’re tears of joy Bette.”

     

    “We have a lot to talk through Tina but I’m sure of one thing.  I’m done pretending not to love you.”

     

    “I love you too baby.  Let me show you how much?”

     

    “Let’s go inside, before Shane and Jenny catch an eye full.”

     

    I let Bette take the lead, feeling my apprehension grow as I realized I’d be entering our bedroom again.  It was bad enough thinking about Bette and Jodi in there but what was even worse was my memory of what I did with Henry in there.  What the fuck was I thinking?  How could I believe anyone, especially a man could replace Bette in my bed and my heart.  I stopped right outside of our room, scenes of Henry pushing me against the door as he rammed into me playing across my mind. 

     

    “Is there a problem T?”

     

    “Uh.”  I hesitated, trying to think of something to say. 

     

    “I’ve never been in here with Jodi.  I couldn’t, it holds too many memories. I switched the master bedroom and the guest bedroom and replaced everything in here.”

     

    Except the freaking door I thought but kept my mouth shut.  I watched as Bette opened the door and revealed a totally different room to me.  The furniture had been replaced and its placement changed.  It was warm and inviting, certainly a place that any guest would enjoy staying in.

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    Comments

    1. Yah okay, now I have to replace my office chair…..Damn!! ssssssssssssssssss!! Keep it coming, can’t wait for Jodugh to find out its over!! ha ha, hey i’m a bitch!! But really about the chair, anyone care to contribute…..

    2. Wow dph that was well worth the wait. If this is the foreplay I can’t wait to get into the main course of your story. I can’t wait for your next post!

    3. Hot, hot and then HOT!!!!!!!!!!!. Okay, I suppose its back on now, Right. Bette and Tina togther, Oh Boy. and everything is right with the world. At least that world. Someone, please tell Jodi not to come back. Tina is now LARGE AND IN CHARGE. PPS

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