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How could you forget us? Chapter 21 B
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Previously:
Solemnly Helena began to speak and laid her head against Bette’s and held her tightly. “I know I can be difficult Bette. I run away when I’m hurt. I shut people out when they try to get close. I hide in myself when I’m afraid. I can be a bitch when I am cornered. Are you sure you want all of that?”
“I am not perfect either but I love you and I know you love me. I say and do stupid fucking things but you love me anyway. You are so caring, giving, beautiful and brilliant. I’m afraid to see you soar because maybe if you do you will realize that there is really nothing special about me and you’ll trade me in for the new and improved model. I don’t always say and do the right things but you love me anyway.”
Helena smiled and kissed Bette on the neck. “For someone for arrogant, you are so insecure about what is truly the best thing about you. You love deeply. You are very loyal to those you love. I need that from you because I am lost without you.
“You don’t need me.”
“Yes I do and that’s what scares me.”
“I’m scared too.”
“Then, why are we fighting?”
Chapter 21 B
Bette smiled and turned around to face Helena, “Because you won’t let me make love to you. You keep pushing me away. You keep running away from me.”
Helena smiled back and bit Bette’s lower lip. “Because you keep saying and doing fucking stupid things.”
“But you love me and I love you.” Bette then captured Helena’s lips with her own. Their tongues battled to satisfy the need that had been escaping them for several weeks as they worked through this crisis they were facing. Bette reached down to pull apart the silk robe that covered Helena’s naked body. Helena touched Bette’s breasts over the tank finding nipples that wanted and needed to feel her touch. Bette rolled Helena’s erect nipple between her thumb and index finger causing both to moan into a deeper kiss.
Bette broke the kiss and began to lick and suck Helena’s neck while continuing to massage Helena’s nipple into new hardness. Helena pulled Bette’s tank over her head exposing Bette’s breasts. Smiling she pushed Bette back to sit on the bed. Bette pulled her close and began to lick, suck and nibble on one breast and she continued to gently rub the other. Once the nipple was maximally erect and hard from the attention of her mouth gave it she switched and moved to the other. Helena moaned as she held Bette’s head close to her body.
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Squirl, my love. You already make me horny, but now I’ve died and gone to Heaven. Also, I read 21A right before this and spit my coffee all over my computer when Angelica said, “What’s fucking?” You’re a genius. I love you.
This was truly hot! To be teased and taken too the brink. We can only wish. PPS!
oh wow…you, the writer are so dang complicated!!!!! Lol…loved it of course…but where to from here eh?????? Bette is so pussywhipped that she’s lost her head!!!!! PPS
OMG Squirl that was freakin’ hot!! Can’t wait for more
…it wasn’t a good idea. My boss waved some pain au chocolat under my nose and asked me if it was that that had me looking so dreamy… or was it whatever I was reading. And proceeded to try and peer at my phone! I had to shove my phone away and lie, that, yes, yes it was his stupid, glorified croissants that had me so interested. So I ate one, and had to save this story for after work. I can say now, this chapter was infinitely more delectable. I’ll listen next time, won’t I? thanks for the post…
Don’t read at work…..I really should have listened, that was so F*ING HOT!!!Hope you got more coming.GOOD SHOW!!
i just realized i was holding my breath…wow…oh my…whew…i’m off to the shower now…enough said!
Arkaycee- I see you’ve got homework for me. Sheeshh, I thought I could be straight into the “Happily ever after”.
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BetteforTina- I thought I lost you. You are CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY.ROFLMAO
Don’t read at work, huh? I’ll save it for my lunch break then… perhaps not a good idea? We’ll see!
OMG that was hot. To late I read it at work, so imagine, I was so so so… Please PPS
S thank goodness I am not at work but now i have togo to work and will be thinking of this hot chapter all day long,,,thanks..
that was freaking intense!!! good job.
luved it, luved it, luved it, want so much more of it!!!!!!!
oops…i read it when i was supposed to be on my way to work. i must say–messy can be so so soooo very good. you’ve given me ideas squirl, and i’m not just saying for writing. lol, well i’m glad they f**ed and made up. i highly recommend this approach when it comes to bette especially. more pleeez!
thats pretty intense….pps
***THUD**** WOW…that was quite the make up sex, Squirl! I think this line in your story summed it up for me. “Fuck Yes, Fuck me” breathed out Helena….My sentiments exactly! LOL!!!PS.
Hey, Squirl, rather than fall farther behind in lack of public comments, I’m loving this story still. Peggy and her “art appreciation” comment cracked me up! Did Pam and Tina get it on, and that’s why Pam could do the early morning video call? And I’m glad that Bette isn’t going to just abandon her family in L.A. I do hope these two get to work through their stuff! You’ve realistically portrayed all the conflict, angst, horniness, hurt, confusion, rash words and actions throughout this story, and your dialogue is fantastic, especially how the arguments rise up so suddenly! And this reunion scene was indeed sizzling! Now maybe I’m alone in this, but I think it was too soon. Bette seemed to be so focused on getting them back in bed. If they were getting it on 2-3 times a day as she told Alice, I can see why their abstinence was a challenge. But my concern is that, even though they were making progress, they succumbed too soon. I don’t want this to confuse their issues. Bette might want to gloss over the remaining issues and work on the assumption that all is well with them, and I’m not convinced that the timing was right. So there will be more drama to come! Don’t rush an ending to this story!
WOW….
Really Squirl – You thought you lost me??? Not a chance :) I’m like addicted to this little HelBette tale…can’t wait for the next update.
Hot!!! but too soon. they haven’t process the problem yet. Bette is too focused on having sex. After this, I’m assuming that Bette thinks everything is okey again w/ helena. No wonder Bette never learn to have analytical mind. tsk, tsk, tsk… tnx for posting.