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In Vino Veritas – Chpt 14
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Previously
Bette looked up. “It’s alright, Helena. Perhaps we can talk more about it later. But for now, let it suffice to say that I’ve learned a lot. And, well,” Bette sighed, “now, after having met and talked with you and been made privy to how the money and the job affected your life, I cannot…” Bette took another sip of wine. “Well, I shouldn’t have blamed you in the first place for whatever problems I encountered. I must take responsibility for myself. But, I will tell you, in the last couple of days, since hearing your story, I’ve had time to think. And it’s actually quite ironic that things have worked out the way they have.”
“Care to clarify that?” Helena asked.
Bette took a deep breath. “I just mean that I thought for so long that you had ruined my life. And yours was being ruined, at the same time, because of all the expectations I, and so many others, had on you and your Foundation. And that caused you to escape here to California. And now! Well, fuck! I feel the connection to you. We’ve found one another after these few years as a result of the angst.”
“I think I see,” Helena said. “Ironic indeed.”
Chapter 14
As the sun dipped below the horizon and darkness descended, Bette and Helena emerged together from their respective doors of the truck, laughing like schoolgirls.
Walking around the front of the vehicle, Helena met Bette and wrapped her arm around her waist as they paced in a reeling motion towards the winery.
“Oh, that was so much fun!” Helena exclaimed. “Did you have fun, darling?” Helena asked happily, pulling her closer.
Bette folded her arm around Helena’s shoulder as they strode lightheartedly together.
“Oh, baby, yes! Yes! I haven’t ridden in so long! I forgot how exhilarating riding can really be! Thank you!” Bette gushed, ending with a peck on Helena’s lips that she would rather have lingered over and savored.
Helena caressed her hand over Bette’s hip in response, still trying hard to subdue her sexual urges.
Bette squeezed Helena’s shoulder. “God, you scared me so badly though!”
“What do you mean?” Helena asked with astonishment.
“My heart almost leapt out of my chest when you made that double jump!” Bette reeled, clutching her hand to her breast. “I was so scared for you!”
“Darling! Really! I told you! I used to be a champion equestrian. There’s no need to fear,” Helena consoled Bette, reaching around to massage Bette’s stomach with her hand.
Bette grabbed Helena’s hand and held it over her abdomen, interlacing their fingers and sighing heavily.
“Bette, if I didn’t know better, I’d think, with your calling me ‘baby’ and feeling frightened for my safety, that you might be developing feelings for me,” Helena challenged teasingly.
Abruptly, Bette stopped. She turned Helena to her. And looked into her eyes. Then she pulled her close. As her lips neared Helena’s she breathed, “I am. You know I am.”
Taking Helena into her arms, she kissed her softly, but with passion.
When she pulled her lips away, Bette caressed Helena’s cheek with hers. “I’m falling absolutely head over heels for you.”
“Oh, darling, me too. Falling so hard,” Helena whispered into Bette’s ear.
“Just don’t fall off the horse,” Bette smiled into Helena’s cheek.
“Mmm. No. Not off the horse,” Helena cooed, massaging Bette’s back and grazing the sides of her breasts as her hands circled around adoringly.
They held each other close for what seemed like several minutes. While the sun faded completely behind the mountains.
Helena kissed Bette again.
“Would you like to see the wine cellar now?” Helena whispered, before looking into Bette’s eyes in the moonlight. “Before we get cleaned up for our special dinner?”
“Sounds like a perfect appetizer,” Bette said softly, embracing Helena’s lips tenderly.
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Z thanks for the short chapter, but I wish it was longer,,LOL. Anyway, loved how you had Bette called Helena Baby so sweet!!!
you’re right, short and sweet…i’m not going to b**** because you were thoughtful and kind enough to satisfy your amazing readers…but it would be so much “more” better, if you posted again tomorrow…that’s if of course you are feeling up to it…anyway, i love napa, so the backdrop for their romantic weekend is awesome…three cheers!!
Thanks for giving me such a high. I am soring you make me fall for your stories everytime. I so missed your writing. I can’t wait to see what happens next and will be patiently waiting.
BSEGOMFI’m on the edge of my seat!
Oh yeah, let’s go to the cave! Will they tap a cask or two? What else might they get into as an appetizer? I’m sure it will be lip-smacking what ever it might be.
We’re nice!! Really really really nice…and the torture is exquisite. what will happen in the wine cellar?? Will Bette have her way with Helena up against a wine cask? Will Helena say to hell with the special dinner..McDonald’s is faster??? what would Bette get to play with in her Happy Meal? These questions and many others will be answered on the next chapter of In Vino Veritas!
You are still a huge tease. LoL But I’m still loving your story. I really wish that you wouldn’t keep us waiting cause it’s not making things better lol. Anyways, keep it coming and keep us happy, which I know you will!!!!
I like this appetizer as well.
Hello Zheese (the Tease), Gal you are just too wicked and wacked! I love it. Why do I feel this chapter’s final line just described how I am feeling about this story perfectly. Why? Because you are a great storyteller and torturer. This dance between Bette and Helena is well matched; speeds up and slows down but the finale is closing in and promising to be explosive and memorable. Please continue soon. Many, many thanks from Your Loyal Fan.