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    Daily, together and apart # 18

    Story written on July 30, 2007 by Braz.
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    “I…I… Would… you like to get out for a ride?” She breathed at the interphone.
    “Now?” Tina was astonished.
    “Yeah… Sure… Now…”

     Previously

    Bette stayed there…Lost and found. Tina’s lust and sweet smile recorded forever. Her words reverberating in her memory, she stood against the closed cabins door. Bette couldn’t recover herself yet from the weakness in her knees. Her heart racing. Her desire lost in her jeans. Her core pulsating, yearning painfully, but she had a ten thousand killer smile spread over her face.

    When she found her body and her moves again, she opened the door and dove back into the club atmosphere. She would never forget Red Carpet’s song. The powerful and gracious notes from the Italian singer delivering the fresh and healing words in her ears:

    It’s gonna be alright

    tonight

    Oh my

    It’s gonna be alright

    Oh yeah

    Come baby

    The sun is gonna keep on shining

    Brighter days, on the horizon

    My love for you will always keep on rising

    Everything is gonna be alright

    Tonight

     

    When the bathroom was completely in silence, the cabins closed door opened slowly. “Jesus fucking Christ and I just came here to pee” said the astonished girl.

    ******************************

     

    Bang…bang…bang…bang… bang…bang…bang…Alice opened her right eye.  It was all her brain could manage to do at first. Where the fuck I am? She didn’t recognized the roof, the ambient bang…bang…bang…bang…bang…From where the Dante’s circles of Hell  is this  sound coming ?! She stopped for a while. Fuck! This is my head!

     She tried to move, but she couldn’t. What? She tried again and again. Now Alice was a little desperate and began to fight against whatever was wrapping her. With some extra effort she sat and discovered she was wrapped up in her own sheets.

    Wow… Her brain sent all kinds of sounds and messages to assure her its angriness.

     

    *******************************

    Bette was sleeping like a child. In peace. Her dreams were dreams of fullfillment. Her memory kept revisiting the bathroom scene, and her hope colored her dreams with images of family nights, laughs, dinners, love, intimacy, sex.

     

    ****************************

    Who are you?  Alice mumbled.

     

    “Leave me alone, Al…”, came the answer.

     

    “I want to know how damaged your brain is?” Alice insisted.

     

    “My name is Dita and I’m going to be your mistress tonight…” the morning voice whispered.

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    2. Hello Dear, you know my thoughts already when I emailed you. I almost made it slip thinking this was just the one I read today! LMAOOO. OoOoo that would have been quite the confusing comment wouldn’t it have been? ;-) Loving it as always. PPS!

    3. Bette needs to find out who keeps sending Tina negative E-mail so they can stop arguing. Bette astride a powerful machine hmmm gives you something to think about until the next chapter.

    4. Braz!!!Wuz happinin!!!? OMG when I read “would you like to get out for a RIDE” I was like MEOWWWW!!!! Let’s just say rides in the middle of the night can be VERY fun*wink*!I’m talking about vehicle rides!LMAOOOO!!!! Hmmm Bette’s got great taste in bikes C-50’s=STUNNIN! Thank you for making them wear helmets, that’s very important we would not want anything bad happinig to them now would we?The ending was just an”Awwwww”,thanx for posting babe!P.S.Hmmm, might just take you up on that release!WOOOOOOHOOOOO!!!!LMAOOOO!!

    5. Oh Braz dear…the picture of Bette on a bike has sent me on a trip of my own. I thought the setting was perfect too, until you put Tina on the bike too, sitting behind Bette and wrapping her arms around her. That made it even more perfect. Whether Bette goes after Tina on her bike or in her car, I don’t think she’s going to have to go very far…Tina sweetly asks “Would you take me for a ride Porter?” There are a couple of meanings in that question, is there not? Braz, thank you for the “ride” and for such a wonderful story!

    10. Wow, a ride on a powerful machine with the dark, exotic Bette Porter as it’s driver. A dream can’t get much better than that one, especially with Tina holding on like her life is beginning all over again.

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