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All About Bette & Alice ~ 1
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Alice was walking around The Bette Porter Gallery waiting to meet the woman in question. She was doing an article on the Top 10 Galleries in L.A. Alice didn’t know much about art but she could see why this gallery had popped up in conversations she had been having in the galleries she had visited. The art was contemporary, challenging and unapologetic, some of the pieces were obviously by gay artists the sexual content left no doubts. There were some interesting photographs and an installation piece involving string, tiny lights, Lincoln logs, Lego pieces, plastic play school people, tampons and matchbox cars that she didn’t understand.
Alice heard the click of high heels on the wooden floor and turned around. Bette was wearing a bold black pantsuit, white shirt with a broad collar and men’s silver cufflinks, she walked towards Alice with an air of confidence, flashing her brightest smile. Alice had met many well-dressed and attractive people on this assignment, but none, male or female, were as hot as the woman standing before her. The face and skin were flawless, the brown eyes were as beautiful as brown eyes could be, the teeth were white and sparkled, not a hair was out of place, she was picture perfect.
"Hello, I’m Bette Porter." Bette held out her hand to Alice. The reporter was momentarily rendered speechless, something that rarely occurred and she found herself shaking Bette’s hand longer than necessary. "I’m sorry you had to wait."
Alice told herself to speak, say something, anything.
"No problem, I’m Alice Pieszecki, from L.A. Weekly magazine. There’s no doubt you belong on the list of L.A.’s hottest gallery owners."
"But I haven’t even shown you around. Is this list for the art in the galleries or the gallerists?"
"Is there a difference?"
Bette chuckled.
"God that laugh is sexy." Alice thought she said it to herself.
"Thank you. Now why don’t I give you the $10 tour? I’m actually looking for a larger space. I’d love to be able to show more emerging artists and I’m eager to expand my artist dinners and this space is rather limited, but I’ve tried to make the best of it."
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madc.im glad you found youre way back to us.lol keep them cumin women we love ya stories.please post soon.
Damn, MadC…I love this predatory Bette and obviously so do you. Too bad you have to work. lol. You could regale us w/all kinds of stories. You’re the shiznit. See you on TWoP.
You know capper, that just came out feeling right.
That was truly entertaining to read. Thanks….and what a treat to meet you!
this is wonderful beginning, i hope you’ll finish with this challenge…i’m too lazy and only attempt the one chapter ones…great job
I love your Bettalice story! I like Bettalice pairing. Alice is a sincere child. =)
This was awesome. I like the way that you write, with so much passion. I do hope that you will have the time and are willing to continue with “Can the Tide Be Changed”. I do miss that one.
Very, very nice and very Hot!
This story was very enjoyable. It was good meeting you.
I always thought I’d have issues knowing the details of A&B, but I really don’t. Not to mention, I do loves me some predatory Porter!! Thanks for the fun ride, and I have to give you MAJOR kudos for the Russ Feingold mention. Nice.
coolcoolcool… okokok… Also hothothot… LOL Hope you continue! I love this!