Previously:

With one last kiss Helena drove to her mother’s hotel with a smile on her face. While Bette fantasies went wild that night.


Now:

Helena was running around her office like a mad woman , trying to get everything in order. It had been two days since the kiss and she was a little anxious about what would become of it. Bette had informed her that some of the top level people would be attending the party. So she knew she had to charm and be at her best if she wanted their support.

But there was only one person she wish to captivate and she would be her only focus that night. But never the less she was a Peabody and as a Peabody a statement must be made. So when all the smiling, laughing and rubbing elbows with the power that be was finish. She would hopefully be rubbing more than just elbows with a certain guest.

This brought a big smile to her face. I hope she’s wearing red or maybe an off white. Hell who cares she would look good in a paper bag. Just than her phone rang. Glancing at the number she didn’t recognize it, but oddly it did look familiar. This was her private line and only a chosen few had the privilege of knowing it.

“Hello THAB Center this is Helena may I help you?

“Hello gorgeous.”

“Bette?”

“You sound surprise.

“Well actually I am. I didn’t recognize this number.” Helena had a very puzzled but pleasantly pleased look on her face.

“Oh I’m sorry. I guess I should hang up. Bye Helena I’ll talk to you soon.” This brought a deep chuckle from Bette.

“Thanks Maria.”

“Anytime Bette, anytime. But first let me give her a call.”

“I can’t believe she really hung up. Oh you just wait until I do see you Ms. Porter.” Her phone began to ring again. “I knew you would call back. Bette I didn’t mean.. Maria… Sorry I thought you were Bette… Oh ok… No that would be fine… Enjoy your evening… Bye. Oh Maria could you, damn.” All she heard was a dial tone.

“Maybe I can catch her before she leaves.” Helena ran for the door to see if Maria had left her office yet. Just as she reached for the door handle there was a knock at the door. “Oh thank goodness you hadn’t left… Bette? But how did? I mean we were just.” Taking a deep breath. Helena started to back up into the room as Bette slowly followed. “Bette were you out there all this time?”

“Yes, I didn’t want to wait until Saturday to see you. I hope it’s not a problem.” Bette stepped into Helena’s personal space. Using the tips of her fingers she slowly traced the side of Helena’s jaw. Fingertips that slowly descended to her chin just lightly touching her bottom lip. “Is it a problem Helena?”

“No, no problem.” Helena said just above a whisper.

“Good, you want to know why I couldn’t wait?”

“Oh God yes.” Helena breathing was getting heavier.

“Because a couple of nights ago some one left me hot and bothered. Practically ALL NIGHT.”

“But I called and you seemed to be fine.” Helena was finding it hard to breath and focus.

” I really don’t like to be hot and bothered.” Bette had successfully backed Helena to her desk and placed her hands on her hips. There would be no escaping, surrendering would be her one and only option. “Do you like to see me hot and bothered Helena?

Helena head was spinning. She knew she was being presented with one of the hottest and best seduction approaches she had ever experience in her life. This was a battle she would gladly lose over and over again.

“No Bette I truly hate to see you in such a state.” Licking her lips and speaking in a voice that sound much calmer than what she felt. “Is there anything I could possibly do to help relieve some of your discomfort that you must have had to endured these past couple of days?”

“Well, I have a few ideas.” Bette was becoming very aroused with this little interplay. “But I have one at this very moment that needs some urgent care.”

Dipping her head Bette began to nuzzle against Helena’s neck. She then softly kiss and nipped at her jaw line working her way toward the lips that she had been craving about for the last two days. This Bette Porter was on a mission. And that mission was filed under the name HELENA. And she plan to thoroughly check and probe through every last letter. Even if it took ALL NIGHT.

With a gentle lick and a soft tug, lips began to part. Welcoming tongues reached out to greet one another, before venturing into a place they could and would become very familiar with. Their kiss seemed to go on forever. Exploring deeper for a mutual cause. But to no end insight. Oh if it wasn’t for the urge to breath. As the kiss ended both women tried to calm their bodies but to no avail. As they stared into each others eyes they both saw it. This was an addiction that would take more then just a kiss to extinguish.



“Fuck… that was..”

“Yes it was… Bette”

“Yes”

“I ache for you so badly, but I just can’t have a physical relationship with you. I want more. I need more. Do you think you can give me more then that?”

Bette didn’t have to think about how she felt. She knew exactly what and who she wanted. And she wanted to be an open book to this woman.

“Helena I want to know you in every perceivable way possible. And I do mean in every way. I want to see you when we’re out with our friends and you’re tell those corny British jokes. Or reading a bedtime story to the kids and comforting them when they have bad dreams. I want to hold you when you’ve had a bad day at work. I want to watch you fall a sleep as well as wake up with the morning sun hitting your face. And I will drench your ache over and over again to you tell me to stop…beg me to stop. So the question you ask should be, do you think can handle me?

“Oh I quite sure I can handle you. Because with every perceivable way you wish to know me I can always think of one more.” Helena had the sexiest smile on her face that Bette had ever seen.

“That’s good to know. Because I plan to find out every last one of them.”

Putting her hand in to Helena hair. Bette pulled Helena into another kiss of promises to come. Both women moan into each others mouth. But they knew they had to stop this now. And the kiss was broken.

“Bette would you have dinner with me?”

“Yes, I would love to have dinner with you.”

“Ok just let me turn on the security system and we can go.”

Making sure everything was secure they made their way outdoors.

“So do you wish to follow me or I you.”

“Well I took a cab so I guess I’ll go where ever you wish to take me. Just take me.”

Oh I will you can count on that. And Bette.”

“Yes dear”

Helena took in the whole package from head to toe and worked her way back up. Looking her straight in the eyes.

“Don’t make any plans to get much sleep Ms. Porter. Because I have this feeling it’s going to take ALL NIGHT. Get in the car dear I got some dinner to catch.”

They slowly made their way into the early evening. Would this be their destiny or just an early interlude of things to come. The night was young and the possibilities were many. And dinner did have to be caught.

TBC!