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When Alice met Bette (Feb FF Challenge)
Alice was sitting at a local coffee shop, drinking her coffee. She was flipping through the pages of her magazine and sighed heavily. She looked away from her mag and looked up. She saw a brunette walked into the shop and continued to stare. Her dark hair was cut in a bob that covered her face. Her black suit fitted her body perfectly. The few unbuttoned buttons of her white crisp shirt showed off a glimpse of her breasts. The brunette looked over at Alice, and Alice looked down quickly. Alice slowly brought her head up, and the brunette was ordering her drink. Alice continued to take glimpse of the brunette as she stood there waiting for her order. The brunette grabbed her drink and gave the cashier a tip. She swung her purse over her shoulder and looked over at Alice. Alice looked at the brunette, and the brunette smiled softly. Alice returned the smile, and the brunette walked out of the shop.
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Alice knocked on Shane’s apartment door and tapped her foot. She looked around, and the door opened.
“Can I help you?” The blonde asked.
“Yeah, uhh is Shane here?” The blonde opened the door more.
“Come in,” Alice looked at the blonde and walked into the apartment. The blonde closed the door and walked past Alice. “Shane—you have company.” Shane got up from the couch and smiled at Alice.
“Hey.”
“Hey.” The blonde cleared her throat. “Oh—Alice, this is Caitlin my roommate. Caitlin this is my best friend Alice.
“Nice to meet you,” Alice grinned.
Caitlin crossed her arms. “Like wise.” She walked out of the living room.
“Is she just your roommate?” Alice raised her eyebrow, and Shane cracked a smiled. Alice rolled her eyes at her.
“What’s up?”
“I think I met someone.”
“What do you mean you think you met someone?”
“Well I didn’t meet the person verbally, but we made eye contact.”
“Man or woman?”
“Woman and she was so fuckin’ gorgeous. I’ve never seen here around before.”
Shane crossed her arms. “What did she look like?”
“She had beautiful brown hair, big, brown eyes, and an amazing smile. She’s a few inches taller than me, and she had on a suit, so she has to be someone of importance or she likes to look good.”
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Ahhhh, the plot begins to warm
Sweet start… I love how Bette doesn’t waste any time… I don’t think they even finished their first drink… it just cracks me up.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Bette and Alice sitting under the tree~~ K-I-S-S-I-N-G or better yet f-u-**YOY&*7O*…. lol very interesting start:) pps