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    All The Fallen ~*~ Chapter 17 ~*~ Ask

    Story written on June 13, 2006 by Jaded_Wind.
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    Bette and Candace have an evening at home – Kit and Ivan try and figure things out – Alice gets her answers

     

    “I’m going to put on some REAL music.”  Candace said and Bette sighed, more pop drivel.

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    It was late afternoon before Ivan fully woke up, groaning at the pains in his ribs and stomach.  It had been a long time since anyone had used him as a punching bag.  He hadn’t missed it much.

     

    Kit’s purse was on the chair.  To his surprise, a clean white tee shirt, BVDs, slacks and shirt were neatly laid out on the table.  Six unopened bottles of Calistoga were lined up by the ice bucket.  Next to a large bottle of ibuprofen.  He smiled and shook his head.  In spite of everything, he loved how Kit took care of him.  It was so hard to let that go.

     

    They’d fallen asleep last night, fully clothed, not touching.  But not before Kit had wrapped some crushed ice in a washcloth and held it to his cheek.  His fingers reached to the spot and he winced at the tenderness.  He hadn’t remembered Jerry connecting a blow to his face but then, everything had happened so fast.  Just like always. 

     

    The events of the evening came rushing back¼how close he’d come to drinking.  That wasn’t the big surprise though.  Every alcoholic faces that temptation when times get hard.  It was Kit, the way she’d manhandled Kenny.  Actually threatened him.  And what had she called him?  “My man.”  Had she actually said that?  Yes, she had, more than once.  His brow furrowed in thought, just as she poked her head out of the bathroom.

     

    Seeing him still in yesterday’s clothes, she stepped out into the room.  “Do you want¼I can start a shower for you if you want¼or I can go out while you get dressed.”  Her voice was soft, tentative, concern written all over her face.

     

    “No, that’s OK,” he said, stretching his arms cautiously and wincing again.  “I just need to wake up.”

     

    “How are you doing?” Kit took a step or two closer and stopped.  She didn’t know how close he would let her get, now that he was awake and not so shaken up.

     

    “All right,” he gave her a lopsided grin, “now that nobody is beating the shit out of me.”  He added.

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    1. I understand Kit and Ivan, Dana and Tonya No. Bette and Candace Never Tina and her change in her Life style.I dont know . I just glad you are posting on this site. thanks

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