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    All The Fallen ~*~ Chapter 17 ~*~ Ask

    Story written on June 13, 2006 by Jaded_Wind.
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    Bette and Candace have an evening at home – Kit and Ivan try and figure things out – Alice gets her answers

    All The Fallen ~*~ Chapter 17 ~*~ Ask

     

     

    Candace was watching Bette, who was cooking an early supper.  The quick sharp slices with the knife, everything precise and had to be exact.  The control freak, everywhere she had to be in control.

     

    “Bette¼.  What in the world is bugging you?”  Candace asked, finally breaking the silence that had been building all day long.

     

    “Nothing¼”  Bette said and Candace slipped her strong arms around her waist.  “Ok.  The open house is bothering me.  This whole Helena Peabody thing is bothering me.  Now I have at least 25 extra people tagging along on Helena’s tour of the west wing, and I don’t even know who they are.  Helena is taking charge of the invitations.”

     

    “So why did you agree to it?” Candace said with a sober face, good humor in her eyes.

     

    Bette sighed, her brown doe eyes conveying every emotion.  “Because¼she’s willing to drop several million dollars to sponsor Ellen Barnes’ show.  That’s a huge feather in our cap to land it.  So when she asked if she could invite a few people to view the space with her ¼ ‘I can get such a better feel for a room with people in it’¼ I said ‘sure, no problem’.  Now it’s mushroomed into a full-blown production, and I don’t have a caterer yet and¼.”  She raised her hands helplessly and let them drop.

     

    “You so hate not being in control.”  Candace laughed, her lips finding Bette’s bare shoulder and kissing it.  Bette sighed.

     

    “How can you think of sex at a time like this?”  Bette asked and Candace made a face.  Bette did jump to conclusions sometimes.

     

    “I kissed your shoulder, lord woman, calm down!  Have a glass of ¼.”  Candace said with just a hint of her Bronx accent.

     

    “I don’t want a glass of wine.”  Bette broke into her sentence.

     

    “I was going to say scotch.”  Candace said, slowly removing the very sharp knife from her lover’s hand.  Bette allowed her to pull it away from her clasped hand.

     

    “Go sit, or better yet.  Pull up a chair and watch me finish cooking, and just talk to me about something.  But first, go put on some music.”  Candace ordered in a soft and cajoling voice.  Bette smirked and did as she was told.

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    1. I understand Kit and Ivan, Dana and Tonya No. Bette and Candace Never Tina and her change in her Life style.I dont know . I just glad you are posting on this site. thanks

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