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    A Final Dream – Chapter 22

    Story written on July 27, 2008 by Genner.
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    A day at the beach.

     

    “Why didn’t she make some new friends earlier?”

     

    “For the pot and the booze.”

     

    “Oh – I… yeah, well. I’m sorry, I just don’t really know what to say.”

     

    “No problem. You don’t have to say anything. It’d be nice if you didn’t mention it, tough.”

     

    “I wouldn’t dare.”

     

    She kisses my temple. “That’s my girl,” she smiles.

     

    I kiss her and open her lips with my tongue. Soon, we are lost in the erotic dance of our tongues again and the world is forgotten.

     

    “That was one hell of a kiss,” Bette pants as she pulls away to catch breath. “Anyway, I’m awake now. Let’s get up, take a shower together and… well… see what we can do until lunch.”

     

    “You’ve got something planned for lunch, haven’t you?” I ask her grinning.

     

    She looks up surprised. “No, not at all. Just lunch. Random lunch. Nothing special. Nothing at all.”

     

    “Oh come on, Bette. You’ve been nervous ever since you got here.”

     

    “Okay, fine, I admit. We’re going to the beach to have a picnic. I know it’s silly.”

     

    “No,” I smile, giving her a kiss on her nose. “I think it’s romantic. But why are you so nervous for that.”

     

    “What if I got the wrong wine or you’re allergic to something or you don’t like the cheese –”

     

    “You worry too much, Bette.”

     

    Just as she’s about to answer, my cellphone rings. I groan, turn around and grab it from my night table. I look at the caller ID and to my surprise, I see it’s my mother.

     

    “Hello?” I ask warily, worried something is wrong.

     

    “Hey, honey, how are you doing?” My mom asks extremely cheerful.

     

    “Uhm… good, you?”

     

    “Excellent! Listen, we ran into an old friend of your dad’s – his best friend when he was at college, a famous lawyer now. He invited us to stay in New York for a week, we can use his appartment. Isn’t it just wonderful? We would really like to stay, but if you rather we come home…”

     

    “No,” I say quickly, a huge smile on my face. “I think you should take advantage of it, mom. Especially since there’s no school next week.”

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