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    A Night in the D — Chapter 6

    Story written on December 11, 2005 by luvrgirl.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=58243
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    Perspective.

     

    “Don’t hate me because I’m beautiful,” she could hear Alice saying. “Poor Bette.” 

     

    She frowned at herself again, this time with a tinge of actual concern. God, Ego, get outta the mirror. But she couldn’t help looking at herself once more, focusing carefully on her eyes, staring into them like she remembered doing once when she was tripping on acid with Alice and got dragged into the bathroom to ride shotgun. Another reason, need she remind herself, that she’d decided Alice was not her ideal partner. Alice‘s fetishizing interest in experimentation had always irritated Bette, specifically the recreational drug use variety. On that particular night, Bette had reached and popped the sugar cube into her mouth in one instant of frustration, after realizing she was going to watch Alice step into another dimension without her. Though she’d thought the last thing she wanted to do was trip on acid again-something she hadn’t done since college-she realized no, the absolute last thing she wanted to do was babysit Alice while she tripped on acid, especially knowing that Shane, who’d brought the ***** over in the first place, would be taking off halfway through to hook up somewhere else (thanks Shane).

     

    Bette saw those two in her head that night and smiled at the memory. Really, they were so ***** cute, both of them. But she had wanted an equal in that moment, and they hadn’t felt equal to her, in the same way she hadn’t felt equal to them. She had different needs and desires and was at a different place in her life. She wanted something so incredibly serious and couldn’t get serious with either of them at the time-not even with Shane when Alice was around. And now she had a certain seriousness with both of them, a certain capacity for sharing herself. But not as much as she would have liked, which she knew was probably her own fault, her own incapacity for making herself vulnerable.

     

    But hey, I don’t want to ***** them either, she thought to herself. I’ll save the vulnerability for the chick I’m doing. God, Bette thought suddenly, straightening her shoulders and looking ahead with something not unlike alarm. Why am I replaying my entire freaking love life? I’m not doing anything tonight but getting laid-for the first time in a while, I might add. And god is that going to feel good.

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    1. Now I see where you are going with this, so I take back calling you a tease. Bette’s feelings for Tina are coming into play. Maybe she’ll ask Tina to go to LA with her.

    6. Great… I have absolutely no idea where you are going with this story… none! I love it! Well I thank you so deeply because you managed to make my recovery weekend pass even slower… don’t we love the wait… the anxiety… i speak for myself and I do! I know you havemore chapter already finished… please post them. I need more prespective

    7. I love this story. I am totally hooked. Where have you been? Your analysis of Bette’s psyche in this chapter was insightful and very interesting. IMO, you compare on a par with the best writers on this site.

    13. Just found your story last night and went back and read all of this portion and love it. Will Bette take Tina to LA with her because she so does not want the tryst to end the next morning. Great story. Post soon pease. Thanks.

    14. Oh…the phone call. Both have the same feelings of not wanting it to end and it’s only just begun. Bette has met her match in Tina. Hmmm…wonder what Tina’s first words are going to be? Please continue.

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