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In Vino Veritas – Chpt 18
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Previously
“While the wine breathes, I’ll go get dinner. Be right back,” Helena said, placing the bottle on the table and gliding out of the room.
Bette reached across the table and picked up the bottle, cradling it in one hand while caressing the label with the other. “In Vino Veritas,” she read. “Oh, God, the truth is, I need to breathe. I’m falling in love so fast,” she murmured to herself.
Chapter 18
While holding the bottle, Bette’s thoughts were interrupted by a gentle and furry rubbing around her ankles.
“Meow,” she heard.
Bette looked down, underneath the table, and espied a beautiful, fat calico cat staring up at her.
“Meow.”
“Well, hello, pretty kitty,” Bette said, reaching down to scratch the back of the feline’s neck.
The cat purred and rolled over on her back playfully before jumping forcefully onto Bette’s lap. She nudged the top of her head into Bette’s lap, as Bette smiled and scratched her head.
“You’re beautiful. Where did you come from? Is Helena your mommy? Hmm?” Bette cooed.
The admiring calico padded a nest into Bette’s lap and made herself comfortable, purring contentedly.
Bette didn’t hear Helena re-enter the room.
She set a Caesar salad in front of Bette, and noticed her favorite furball curled in Bette’s favor.
“You’re back,” Bette said, looking up when the salad was placed before her.
Helena smiled. “I see you’ve met Bellerina,” she said, skirting around to her side of the table. Bette’s eyes watched Helena, as she continued stroking the cat which now had a name. “She likes you, Bette. That’s good!” Helena said, seating herself and setting down her salad. “She’s not crazy about just anyone. It looks like you’ve been found guilty by my judge and jury.”
“Guilty?” Bette asked, surprised. “I thought this meant she liked me.”
Helena laughed. “Oh, it does. I just mean you’re guilty of being adorable. I think so. And now so does my beautiful Bella.”
“Well, I’m becoming quite fond of her too,” Bette laughed.
Helena picked up her fork.
“Please, Bette, get started. This is just a simple Caesar salad before the filet and grilled asparagus. I find it goes very well with the Merlot in the Meritage,” Helena encouraged. “Bella, please, come now. Get off of Bette.”
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Are you kidding?!!! Bellerina got more time w/Bette than we did!!!
It’s a goin now…..gonna be HOT…but I agree with hellbent! PLUS, I want to know exactly what the gown looks like…
Oh, happy happy happy birthday z!!! See, a chap like this gets one all in a tizzy and they forget! Hope it was a good one. I am coming along,for some reason not instantaneously, damn it, but I am coming along. Thanks for your good wishes.
Happy birthday zheese. I’m sure there’s a joke in there somewhere about pussies being proximal to laps whether or not Bella is on the, uh, scene. Speaking of, will Bella be watching along with the rest of us when you finally get them in bed?
happy belated z….wonderful chappy…pps
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! You big tease :)
Well. Happy (belated) birthday z.. Thanks for this wonderful gift, but it was a little short, BUT (lol) i loved it. These two are completely desirable, and I can’t wait for the love-making they’re about to endure. Thank you for this and PPS!!!
Happy belated birthday Zheese! :-) Hope you had a good one. Those two are really sweet. Thanks for this. Now why don’t you give us the next gift… soon
Happy belated B-day Z and thank you for the beautiful gift you gave us, so now on to the next please LOL.
Happy Happy Birthday to you Zheese, and thank you for sharing this day with you!! and wow this is getting wayyyy to hot and sexy and we haven’t even seen go to bed yet,LOL. Great chapter and enjoy your special day!!
happy birthday Z…you’re such a gift giver…whew..can’t wait to read the rest…yea!!!
Why, Bon anniversaire, Z !! Beautiful chapter ( as usual I might add ). As a matter of fact, we should all be thanking you for the gift this story is. You’re spoiling us. Quite frankly, you’re even making me feel guilty for not knowing how to “return the favour”, especially since we should be the ones to write you poems or songs today. Once again, happy birthday to you, O marvelous writer !
Hey Zheese, happy Bday. Hope all your dreams were fulfilled and you got everything that you wanted. all I can offer are my thoughts as comments here. I loved this chapter. I know Bette wants some pussy but not sure that Bellerina was what she had intended. Sweet to see the fire between these gals ignite and drench them in desire and lust. Now I am sitting, rather uncomfortably, on the edge of my chair at work. Clenching my thighs is offering no release. Only you can do that so I emplore you to continue this awesome adventure soome. Many, many thanks from Your Loyal and Frustrated Fan.
Happy Birthday, many happy returns!!
Well, very happy birthday to you Zheese, a little late, but sincere ;-) — well, the temperature is rising there, and unless somebody (or Bella) triggers the fire alarm, I think next post should be RRREAAALLYY HOTT ;-) — well, if Bella is like my cats, she must be settled in the middle of the bed RIGHT NOW, watching them et challenging them to push her away ;-) those cats are really indecent voyeurs, and they always want to be part of the fun, as far as cuddling and stroking is on the program ;-))