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    The Alphas (7)

     

    After Bette had finished readying herself for a night out, she stepped out of her room and walked a few doors over before knocking on the door.

    It was only five seconds before the door opened.

    "Oh god, it’s bad enough that we had to be on the same floor!" Tina groaned, already exasperated with the situation.

    The door slammed behind Tina, and Bette couldn’t help but smile. She also couldn’t help but knock a second time. With a deeper groan, Tina answered the door once again.

    "What?!"

    Bette was taken aback by the aggression in Tina’s voice, but it also intrigued her. She knew all of the teasing would affect the blond, but the severe anger peaked her curiosity. Such strong emotion had to mean something. "I just … thought we should at least get to know each other a bit … at least a fact or two." She lingered flirtatiously.

    "I hate you. There." Just as the door was closing once again, Bette held her hand out to keep it opened, and kept it that way as she watched Tina make her way back into the room.

    "So angry," Bette teased quietly, trying not to enjoy the sight before her so deeply. The slender form making its way back to the bed was a captivating sight. All she could do was watch and whisper ’tisk tisk’ under her breath.

    "Quit looking at me," Tina sighed, not even looking back to know her prediction was true.

    "I can’t help it," Bette smirked, turning away as she spoke, letting the door close behind her. "You’ve dressed for some attention."

    The beautiful white spaghetti strap top tucked into a smooth black dress greatly accentuated Tina’s curves. It was quite the outfit, and Bette couldn’t refuse that.

    "Shut the fuck up," Tina laughed, tossing a scarf onto the bed and looking into the mirror for a moment to fix her hair’s curls. She tried not to smile as she passed Bette on her way to the door. She was deciding which clutch to bring, and which shoes.

    "Alright alright," Bette smiled, turning around toward the door. "But you might want some company tonight. I mean … this isn’t exactly home, and you never know. Especially in that …" She motioned over to Tina’s apparel.

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    1. I love this frickin story! Soo cute! The banter between them is soo great and I find myself smiling through the entire post. Thank you and please post soon! :) :)

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