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    An angelic beginning…

     

    The angel’s face fell and I wanted to do anything to fix it – walk on my hands, juggle with the stationary on my desk or sing songs from Annie…I was pretty confident I would have done anything for her at that point.

     

    “Oh,” she said dejectedly, “what a shame that is, Amy would have loved to see him. Oh well, maybe next time.”  She turned, reluctantly I liked to believe, to the door in an attempt to walk out of the office and ultimately, out of my life. ‘Not so fast Ms. Kennard’ I thought to myself, ‘you don’t just walk in here and turn my life upside down with your hair and your painted toes and your sexywhateverand expect to leave so freely whilst I have to excuse myself for the rest of the day to pick bits of my heart and senses up off the floorohhhh nothink Porter think!’

     

    “I have his cell phone number though-you could call him and check his dates? Give him the option to return a bit early so they could see each other? I know they took a couple of cars with them so it wont be too hard to get back?” ‘Please stay another five minutes, please, please, please.’

     

    “That’s a great idea, thanks…..”

     

    She looked into my eyes and I stared into hers, trying my hardest to convey my attraction to her before I realise she was asking me for my name.

     

    “Bette!” I blurted out like it was the first and only word I’ve ever mastered. “Sorry I was miles away, my names Bette, Bette Porter. I’m the director here.”

     

    “The big bad boss hey? Strict?” ‘Is the angel flirting with me??’

     

    “Well not so much of the bad but yeah, the big boss I supposeerr…” ‘Bette, where are you taking this conversation? A one way trip to Boredom?!’

     

    “How long have you worked here then? I’ve been here a few times this year but never seen you around. You must be fairly new ’cause I’m sure I wouldn’t have missed someone like you…” Immediately the angel blushed and visibly began squirming on the spot.

     

    And there it was, my signal. ‘Play it right Porter and you could be on to a winner here’

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    Comments

    1. Beginnings are always fun. There is the sweet anticipation, the tenderness, the romance…and in Bette’s case, the goofy as well. Nicely done.

      My favorite line: “Bette!” I blurted out like it was the first and only word I’ve ever mastered.

      Tripping over your own tongue seems to be a rite of passage in a new beginning.

    2. You always gotta love B&T beginings. This has a bit of a differnet twist again, not the earring story, though theirs nothing wrong with the original . Bette tongue tied, too much. Miss I’m always in control Porter at a loss for words. Can’t wait for more.

    3. OMG! I am having quite a wonderful morning… more B&T beginnings! I love it! I like this different meeting. Now, I just wonder how long it will be before she calls Bette. Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Am I excited or what?! Please, post again soon. Great start to what I a sure will be a fantastic story!

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