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    The Phone Call

    Tina was having one of those days. Everything that could go wrong seemed to, and she found herself popping two pills for a headache by 11 a.m.

    She pulled her chair closer to her desk, ran her fingers through her hair and said aloud to herself “Ok, Tina, you can turn this day around. Before you know it, it will be seven and you will have a glass of wine in your hand.”

    At that, she started typing on her laptop again, making the changes to the contract that she had started a few hours before, before all the disruptions and chaos turned a twenty-minute task into one that still remained unfinished.

    Just when she was starting to get in a groove, her cell phone rang. She heard the cute Angie ringtone and knew it was Bette calling. She answered with a quiet, drawn-out, smiled “Hi……”

    Bette smiled to herself upon hearing her love’s sweet voice. “What are you wearing?” Bette offered with her own sweet voice.

    Tina smiled and let out a small laugh at her lover’s question. Bette always had a knack for completely disarming her seconds into a conversation. “Well, considering you lied in bed this morning and watched me get dressed, I think you know the answer already” Tina replied playfully.

    “Hmmmm, I’m having trouble remembering the details…..Tee, are you alone?” Bette asked.

    “Ya why?” Tina asked quizzically.

    “Because I need to talk to you about something important. I promise not to take up too much of your time” Bette said with conviction.

    “Ok” Tina replied, you have my undivided attention Ms. Porter. What can I do for you?”

    “Well” began Bette softly “You can start by closing your eyes and just listening to the sound of my voice.”

    Tina’s face melted into a smile as she leaned her head back on her chair and did exactly as Bette had suggested. “Ok, now did you really call to get me to meditate or something babe?” she asked.

    “Maybe something like that Tee. So they are closed? Are you relaxed?” she continued into the phone.

    “Yes Bette, I have my eyes closed, my head back in my chair and you have me captivated as to what you are up to” Tina answered.

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    Comments

    1. WOW! That was some phone call! LOL! The thought of Bette showing up with a trench, black bra, panties and boots had me picking my tongue up off the floor. **THUD, indeed** PPS

    2. You definitely have to continue with Bette’s turn now that Tina’s got her 2nd wind. Thank you for this – it was totally HOT and now I so need a cold shower. :)

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