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    Shades of Paradise-Dinner at the Office

    Tina’s hurt had been there underneath her anger and Bette had heard it loud and clear and now it sliced into her heart.

    Well at least I managed to come up with a creative surprise.

    A poor substitute at best when you know what she wants is you Bette’s internal voice of criticism and guilt countered.

    (Throwing her stapler across the room)"Fuck!!!"

    "Well now I certainly hope you are the only one here" a voice spoke out of the gloom.

    Whirling Bette felt herself immediately revert to attack mode as she scoured the immediate area for a weapon.

    (Walking into the light shed by Bette’s desk) "Bette it’s alright its just me"

    Relief streamed through Bette as she felt her pulse begin to return to normal. She had been so lost in thought she mustn’t have heard Tina unlock the door with her key and enter the gallery. Something about Tina’s appearance seemed off and Bette’s mind struggled to pinpoint what it was as she spoke,

    "What are you doing her Tina? I have a lot of work to finish babe before I can come home."

    Suddenly, Bette’s mind realized what was off– Tina was wearing a trench coat–that she seldom wore except if it was raining and Bette was quite sure it wasn’t raining.

    "I can see that but I wasn’t aware throwing stapler was part of that" Tina answered as she set the bag she had packed on the floor and moved to lean seductively on the front of Bette’s desk, blocking her ability to return to the work on her desk.

    Setting her resolve Tina continued, "I heard you loud and clear Ms. Porter this morning and I decided that if you weren’t going to come to me I was going to come to you."

    "Tina, I really don’t…."

    (Cutting Bette off Tina leaned forward)" You don’t what? Have time for some dinner and a bottle of wine with your wife?

    As Tina leaned forward and grasped the bottle of wine Bette caught sight of bare skin and the tiniest glimpse of cleavage.

    I must be insane to have stayed here when I have this woman waiting for me at home!! Bette thought as her heart began to quicken its pace.

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    Comments

    1. Jeeeez! That was steammy and HOT!! Wow! We are just trying to catch our breathe now. LOL! PPS – Lucero & Marsha (JC’s Salsa Aunties from Mexico City)

    2. I just wanna know how Bette managed to taste the food knowing full well how sweet dessert was going to be – she’s right — her control was impressive. I hope we get to read about Bette’s turn. I’m also wondering what’s in the box! PPS!

    3. I love how Tina went through with the surprise for Bette. HOT, HOT, HOT! I hope that Bette can learn her lesson and follow through with making the family her priority.

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