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    Twisted Triangles – Chapter 44a

    Story written on March 9, 2015 by Laurelite.
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    “Well, I bet Bette would do a better job.” Grace remarks. I look over at her to ensure that I heard what I thought I did coming from her. “What?” She says. I shake my head at her, at a loss for words. “Oh, shit. No, not with Tina.” She says bug-eyed realizing her mistake.

    “Well, I bet Bette would do a better job.” Grace remarks. I look over at her to ensure that I heard what I thought I did coming from her.

    “What?” She says. I shake my head at her, at a loss for words. “Oh, shit. No, not with Tina.” She says bug-eyed realizing her mistake. “I meant in general with me. You know. ‘Winner and still champ’ kind of thing. Jesus, I’m saying that she is a good lover to me.” 

    “Grace, stop talking.” I say simply, placing my hand on her mouth.

    “Right. Good, thank you. Sorry, Eric.”

    “It’s cool, I guess. Tina is with me now and we’re very happy.” He says taking a seat on the over-sized chair across from us.

    “That’s right” She says gesturing to Eric. “You’re happy with Tina and I am ecstatic with Bette.”

    I silently watched them both as they verbally trip over their words then sit awkwardly and stare forward silently. After more time passed, we all moved to neutral, non-sexual conversation, namely1 work talk. Tina came out of the bathroom, steam from the room trailing closely behind. While heading back her room, she says to Eric, “You’re up, champ.”

    “Tina” Grace to her before she closes her door. “Bette has something to tell us, so can you join us in a bit?”

    “Yeah, sure. Let me get dressed.”

    It wasn’t until she closed her door that I realized that I wasn’t breathing the entire time she stood in her bathrobe looking over at us. I suddenly remembered the brief time we spent together when she walked down my hallway in my bathrobe. I feel both titillated and extremely sad remembering this.

    “Baby, are you ok?” Grace asks looking over at me.

    “Yeah, I’m ok. I just remembered something really out of blue. It’s ok. I’m fine” I try to pack as much reassurance as I can, as quickly as I can.

    Tina didn’t return until Eric was done and back in the living room. Eric returned to his seat in the chair and Tina squeezed next to him.

    “Ok babe, we’re all here. What’s on your mind?” Grace asks.

    I sighed, suddenly at a loss for words. The set up to this meeting was all wrong. I wasn’t supposed to come over while Tina was fucking my brother and she wasn’t supposed to see me entangled with Grace. At this moment I would like a do-over. But here goes nothing.

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