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    Dance With Us 14

    Shaolin Studios Sound Stage Four
    Dylan (taking off her ear phones): That’s a wrap. Kate that was much better, Renee excellent job. (Standing and climbing down from the camera rig.)

    Sam (leaning over and checking something on one of the camera stills): We need to get this to editing. (Looking across the lot as Helena came walking through.) Boss is here.

    Dylan (taking a deep breath; to calm her body): We just finished the last couple of scenes for the prison. We might need to do some looping and editing but we’re good to go.

    Helena (pleased): Great. Sam let me see the raw images for this.

    Sam (loading and rewinding): Well they’re just that. Raw. Acting, no background, no action.

    Helena (looking): Good. Like you said let’s get these to editing and see where we stand (walking around the mass of cables and equipment.) Any more problems?

    Dylan (shaking her head): No (taking Helena’s hand and pulling her to a quiet corner.)  

    Helena (smirking): Yes…

    Dylan (taunting): What no kiss?

    Helena (teasing): Rogue…

    Dylan (noticing her flushed appearance): I prefer scoundrel but (soft lips silenced her and she melted into Helena’s body; she wondered what had exactly transpired between Tina and Helena and for the moment didn’t care. She would talk with Bette first and see what she thought before proceeding. She lost herself in the kiss holding onto Helena and trying to forget the image of her lover and their friend making out on the couch as hot as it was.)

    Helena (moaning as her phone went off): Sorry, hold that thought (reaching for it only to have it taken out of her hands.)

    Dylan (looking at the screen, not recognizing the number, she pulled it out of reach): Now were, were we (leaning in for another kiss only to hear Tina talking and coming across the lot giving orders and asking for footage.)  

    Helena (not wanting to lose contact): See what you did…

    Dylan (caressing her face): Me, I can’t help myself and it’s your fault.

    Helena (turning around and facing Tina; laughing as Dylan pulled her into her arms): How is that?

    Tina (smiling; Helena and Dylan made a beautiful couple): Here I am looking for the Vice President and Head Director and you two are hiding in a corner making out.

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    1. This story is quite complex, and well thought out. The underlying implications are way beyond what I would have ever thought of with these four individuals.

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