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    “Shit,” she closed the folder in front of her, putting her head down in defeat. “I am never going to get this done.”

     

    Beep.

     

    Don’t B a dick. U know how much they mean to me.

     

    Now she was being insulted?

     

    I am sorry but you have the wrong person. I do hope you find your earrings. Have a good night.

     

    There that should be the end of that.

     

    Beep.

     

    “Fuck it,” she decides picking up the phone and her purse.

     

    I’m so sorry I inverted 2 of the nums. So sorry to disturb ur Sat night.

     

    It is fine. I was just finishing up some work. It was time to quit anyway.

     

    She gets into her blue convertible to drive to Milk. The place is packed as usual for a Saturday night. She nods to the bouncer on the way in.  

     

    “There you are! I was just about to come drag your ass here!”

     

    Bette sits down next to Alice, “Nice to see you too. Why don’t you be a good girl and get me a drink.”

     

    “I’ll get if for you,” volunteered a sultry blonde.

     

    “No thanks, Shannon.” Bette kicks Alice under the table before she gets up. “Anyone need a refill?”

     

    “I could use another slippery nipple,” Shannon answers. Bette looks at the blonde and gives her a fake smile.

     

    “Sure. I’ll just get everyone another round. Alice, come help me,” she grabs Alice‘s arm practically dragging her off the chair. Once they are a safe distance away she hisses, “What the hell is she doing at our table?”

     

    “What?” Alice feigned innocence.

     

    Bette glares back at her making her shiver. “You know I have been trying to get rid of her for a month.”

     

    “Are you asking me to keep track of everyone you and Shane sleep with? Isn’t that everyone? Are you going to become a hermit?”

     

    Alice maybe exaggerating but not by much, “Order the drinks.” Bette hands Alice a fifty, “I want my change.” Bette guilty surveys the room; Alice was not overstating the facts by much. Well, no more of that. Bette is tired of all that. Alice hands her drinks so that they can make their way back to the table.

    Comments

    1. Well done V-nothing to scold you about, thanks, not a role I’m comfortable with. Unique beginnig, which I appreciate. Kids these days with their texting!

    2. Talking to a stranger until the sun comes up and making a connection in the process…yep I’ve been there. Even funnier is it started as a mistake much like Tina dialing the wrong number. Tina calling Bette a dick is still cracking me up. LOL Can’t wait to see how this ends!

    3. To be honoust.. when I saw it I thought: “oh no.. not another B&T story…” But nothing was on tv here in Holland, and I thought.. well lets read this story! But I like it very much!! Wow, they will have a high phone-bill btw!! Especially Tina, cause they’ve phoned all night…. But well… money is no issue in this lovestories :-p

    4. That was SOOOOOO wonderful and so sweet…..you definitely have to write more than 2 chapters…..I love this story already……do I have to beg???? LOL

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