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    My Life – chapter eight

    Story written on August 26, 2012 by LadyM4A.
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    Joss, Jodie, fighting, wine and snoring…


    Angie was holding onto Jackie’s hips, enjoying her girlfriend’s warm core rubbing against hers. “Jackie…Oh God.. Oh God! Turn around I want to…” Jackie stopped moving on top of her and looked to the door again.

    “Babe, I swear to God I think your Mom’s are fighting.” She whispered, not wanting to continue having sex with Angie while Bette and Tina were fighting. It just didn’t feel right.

     

    “Did you just seriously stop?!” she groaned pushing her head into the pillow.  ”They’re not fighting, I’ve heard these sounds before, their having sex. C’mon Jackie please?”  She begged Jackie  and continued to lift her hips to Jackie’s, fighting for a much needed orgasm. Jackie rolled off her and walked to the door to listen. “UGHh!” Angie threw her fists on the bed, sitting up and watching Jackie open the door a creak to listen to what was coming from down the stairs.

     

    Tina was in kitchen with her arms on her hips while Bette was across from her explaining.

     

     

    “Ti, after I fire Jodie tomorrow both her and her daughter won’t be in our lives anymore. Peggy called she’s handling it. Angie kind of sorted it out herself today too. I mean if she listens to what her daughter has coming for her she won’t dare come after me. You don’t have to worry.”

     

    Angie’s eyes widened. Momma B was about to spill the beans to everyone where she had gone and what she had been up to this evening. She had lied to Jackie and told her she was going to be late doing something for the foundation. She knew Jackie wouldn’t have wanted her to meet Joss face to face, but she wanted to do it. She fell back on her bed and closed her eyes. Jackie was going to kill her.

     

     ”Angie what is Bette talking about? I thought you went to work at the foundation today?” When she didn’t get an answer she looked behind her. “Angie, what the—”Angie was on her side, snoring.

     

     Angie didn’t snore.

     

    “Oh, no you don’t!” Jackie walked over and shook Angie. “Angie stop pretending to be asleep, I know you’re hiding something from me!” She continued to shake her like a rag doll, Angie wasn’t giving up. When she didn’t get a response she pinched her nipple hard.

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    2. to those who pm’d me just now: i didn’t mean for what if PT 2 to post right now. I was working on it and accidently pressed enter instead of saving. Oops!

    5. LOL omg I swear, I love this story. Angie and Bette on the couch was just too funny. Looks like they’re both gonna spend another night there after messing up Tina’s scripts. I mean it was Angie’s fault but I feel like some fingers are gonna be pointing lol

    8. ”I’m so tired. I’m never keeping secrets from anyone anymore…and you shouldn’t either.” She yawned and closed her eyes. “Oh yea, since you owe me…you know for Jodie and all…I think you should take the blame for that.”

      “Take the blame for what Angie?” Bette asked.

      “When I threw the blanket over me just now, I knocked your glass of red wine and it spilled all over Momma T’s scripts.” Bette sat up and looked to the floor in horror. Tina had spent all night editing those.

      “Angelica!”

      “…”
      “ANGELICA!” She screamed louder.

      *SNORES*

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