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    House Party (Part 2)

     Early the next day, Bette was sitting in her office, looking through some business forms when she was interrupted by a knock on the door.

     "Uhh," Bette sighed, dropping her hands onto her desk as she looked up in frustration, "Come in."

     "Hey Bette," James started, poking his head in, "Is this a bad time?"

     "No, no," Bette sympathized, giving her attention to him, "Go ahead."

     James could tell she didn’t remember the other night on the phone, and he pretended he didn’t either. He moved along as if nothing had happened, bringing some papers in with him. "Okay, well I was wondering about this memo," James started before he was interrupted.

     "Yeah, that’s just for management staff James," Bette admitted, pointing her finger towards the memo in his hand, "I forgot to address it properly."

     "Oh okay," James smiled.

     "I’ve just – I’ve been so busy, and-"

     "Oh don’t worry about it," James smiled again. He noticed she looked a little hungover, but would never have admitted his suspicions to his boss. He quickly made his way out of her office, "Thanks. I’ll leave you to your work."

     "Okay," She whispered to herself, still feeling her headache from the drinking at the party last night. She had been trying to get all of her papers done on time, but she still felt the effects, and James coming in all day didn’t help either.

     Another knock at the door.

     "Come in." The look on Bette’s face was one of annoyance as she tried to fake a smile. Her headache was growing and thumping harder with every passing minute.

     "Hey, sorry to interrupt again, but-"

     "James, I’m sorry but these papers are due to be faxed in like" Bette started, as she looked to her watch, "Ten minutes!" She shocked herself as she looked up again to James. "Is there an emergency?"

     "No, no," He smiled again, knowing how Bette got when she was busy, "I totally understand."

     The door closed and Bette heard some whispering. She ignored it and went back to her work. Just as she got involved in her work again, she heard another knock.

     "Ah, for fuck’s sake!" Bette swore under her breath, flinging her pen out onto the desk. "What?!"

     Tina opened the door, walked in and closing it behind her.

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    1. Obviously wanting more and hoping the day of ownership is notover for Bette yet. I thinkit would be very interesting to see how far she will take this game;-)Thanks for these VERY thought provoking installments.

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