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    In Vino Veritas – Chpt 12

    Previously

    “And I was just making sure, you knew you didn’t have to question my motivations,” Helena quietly asserted.

    “Yes, well, I guess everything is copasetic then,” Bette laughed.

    Helena laughed with her, before adding soberly, “I don’t want to, but I better be going, Bette. I’ll see you in a couple of days. Bye now.”

    “Alright. Well, good-bye then,” Bette said, flipping her phone shut and setting it on her desk.

    “Two days. How am I ever going to last for two days?” Bette quietly asked herself.

    Miles away in Sonoma, Helena solemnly pressed the button that disconnected the call.

    “Come on, Saturday,” she whispered out loud.

    Chapter 12

    As they walked down the rows of vines hand-in-hand just after noon, Bette could feel the wetness seeping between her legs.

    She tried to ignore it.

    “So then what happened?” Helena asked, laughing. “Oh, my God, those sunglasses must certainly have been a gargantuan play for sympathy!”

    “So I dropped the tome on the floor, and Alice looked like her head was going to split wide open,” Bette laughed.

    “That’s priceless, Bette. Just priceless!” Helena exclaimed, laughing uncontrollably.

    Bette stopped walking. She clasped Helena around the waist with her hands, and pivoted her around to face her.

    They looked into one another’s eyes, and Helena’s face grew solemn.

    Bette stroked Helena’s face tenderly with her fingertips as they stared into one another’s eyes.

    “I can’t believe I’m here,” Bette said softly. “You’re wonderful. This place is wonderful. Marvelous. Magnificent. Row upon row of greenery. Grapes bowing to our every step. The mountains. The bluest sky. It’s all too beautiful and serene to believe. I can see why you love it here. I’ve done nothing. Absolutely nothing since I first saw you, Helena, but think about you.”

    Helena had closed her eyes as Bette spoke. And she kept them closed. As she pulled Bette nearer to her, burrowing her face into her neck.

    “Mmmm,” Helena moaned, “I didn’t think Saturday would ever come.”

    “Nor did I,” Bette agreed.

    “It was just two days. And I thought time had stood still. You’ve waylaid me, Bette,” Helena confessed softly, pulling back to look in her eyes once again. “Taken me completely off guard.”

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    Comments

    1. Have I told you that you’re a tease? Clearly zheese, you make them feel like natural women. And in your hands they are very dirty girls. So it’s Saturday on Thursday. When will it be Saturday night?

    2. You’re such a tease z… You can’t do this to me. I really love your story, but you can’t leave me hanging like this. Well I can’t wait to see what happens with the two beautiful brunettes on this Saturday night…PPS!

    3. you are soooooooo totally wrong for leaving us like that…that was super fantastic…so is saturday really saturday or late friday night…PPS, PPS, PLEASE PPS

    4. TEEEAAAASSSSEEEEE ! In fact, I think that tease is not a strong enough word, you’re much worse than that (or much better, depends on the POV)… and with your name, what can we find that just rhymes : tease, please, cheese (nice with wine, but not convenient to my purpose), breathe (yes, I think Bette needs to take a deep one), freeze (is just the contrary of the situation ;-), knees (like Bette, I’m down on mine to beg you), release (well, that, they need, and us too), so I will come back to classics with theeeese : pleeaaase ! OK, and I’ll try to do better on next comment ;-)

    5. Gosh zheese, you big tease :) Well that took some serious will power on Helena’s part to stop things. Her romantic night better be supper speacial b/c i don’t know how she is going to top being together for the first time ina beautiful vineyard. Can’t wait for your next post. Hopefully Bette won’t be disaapointed w/ Helena’s idea of a romantic evening. PPS!

    6. Hey, For a moment I thought that you had lost it. Is is Friday in RL but then spark of brilliance and I realized that you meant in the stroy. DOH! There goes my first senior moment of the day. I am sure it will be followed by many more. Yip, it’s been that kinda week. Anywayz back to the matter at hand; Bette and Helena. SO near and yet so far. Good to see that there is passion between Bette and Helena and now I am wait for the romance of the evening to whisk them away on a magical moment. In fact, many moments, the fire of desire is burning brightly; it still needs to be fanned. All of this build up is excuriating but pleasurable. Zheese you have teasing down to a fine art. More please and no sparing of the horses. Many thanks for continuing this awesome adventure. Your Loyal Fan.

    7. Z you are such a teast,,,LOL!!!! But it was perfect, they both want each other so much and I loved that fact that Helena wanted thier first time to be perfect, romantic and IMO all about LOVE!!! Can’t wait for more Z!!

    8. see, zhee, I was so excited to see a post from you…saturday had come at last…and they were together, and there was beautiful scenery and buttons flying…and then..AND THEN..Helena says..nah, we’ll pick this up later! You is cruel, cruel I tell ya!! I don’t know how they were able to stop at that point, i don’t. Write soon, pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease zheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeese!

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