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    A Failure to Communicate, 9

    Tina: “No, I think she’s that bored. I get the feeling that she doesn’t know how to spend all of her money.”

    Bette: “You mean all of her mother’s money.”

    Tina began putting Angelica’s bottles back into the refrigerator. “She asked me if I wanted to work for herfor that studio she’s opening.” Bette closed her eyes and pulling out a seat next to Angelica, said, “Of course she did. And what was your answer?”

    Tina walked over and got down on her knees in front of Bette. She looked up at her and smiled as she placed her hands on her thighs and began sliding them upward. Bette smirked and began twirling Tina’s hair between her fingers. “I
    told her that I had to talk it over with you first, and that I’d get
    back to her,” Tina said, slowly unbuttoning the last two buttons on
    Bette’s shirt and gently kissed at her stomach. Feeling encouraged, she slid her hands down and went for the top button of her pants. Bette opened her eyes and grabbing Tina’s arms, pushed them away. “Baby, baby wait, what are you doing? Its
    time for the Angelica’s feeding.” Engulfing Tina’s face in her hands
    and leaning forwardshe kissed her one last time before getting up and
    making her way over to the cabinet. Now deflated, Tina rested her elbows on the vacant chair in front of her and watched as Bette prepared Angelica’s dinner.

    Alice was in the shower when the doorbell rang. She slid the curtain back and wrapping a towel around her body, ran out into the hall. “Alright, alright, give me a minute, she yelled, pulling her robe from the hall closet. She was tightening the belt around her waist as she opened the door.

    Alice: “Oh my god!”

    “Is it a bad time??

    Alice: “Oh my God!”

    Dana uncomfortably walked forward and leaned in the door way. She was inches from Alice‘s frozen form when she finally said, “Is it okay if I come in? Please.” Alice backed away slowly, taking the door with her. Once inside, Dana took over and closed it behind them. “I was going to call you, but, I didn’t think you’d pick up if I did, so, here I am.” Her awkward laugh failed to ease the mounting tension.

    Alice turned and walked into the living room without saying a word. She took a seat on the couch as Dana stepped into the room. “I haven’t seen you around lately.”

    Alice finally looked up and said, “Oh, I get it. Look, I’m sorry about your car. Was it damaged? I’ll pay for it if it was”

    “No,” Dana said, pointing to the chair. “Yeah, of course, sure, why not.” Dana sat and leaning forward, clasped her hands together in front of her.

    Alice: “And if you’re here to tell me to stop bothering you, I’m, I’m way ahead of you on that too.”

    Dana
    tilted her head and sighed, “No, no, I’m not here to talk about any of
    that, Alice, I justI just wanted to see you if that’s okay…so is
    itokay?”

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    Comments

    1. @#&*!% i’m running low on chapters!! i’ve been flying thru these cheerfully reading about stalking, cancer, shrines, etc… are you going to kill Sharon and Kit too?

    2. I LUV THIS STRY…Great chapter..wonder if Dana trips when she findz out bout Helena(I luv this ladi)..your writing is veri pretti..syched 4 ur next chapter!..thnx 4 writing..dun stop..Please mst Post so0N..

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