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Bandit, Cash and Colbie
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Bette let Shane’s words sink in. She was stubborn.
“It isn’t serving me well in this situation.”
“What?”
“My stubbornness.”
Shane looked at Bette and shook her head.
“What?” Bette raised her eyebrows.
“The Bette I know and I love uses her ‘stub-born-ness’,” Shane exaggerated the word as she used air quotes.
“…for good. She fights for what she wants. She stands up for what she believes in.
Bette smiled shyly.
“And you know what else?”
“What?”
“The Bette I know and I love would walk through fucking fire Tina.”
“Maybe that’s part of the problem.”
“What?”
“I would walk through fire for her. Without hesitation. Even now. After everything. I just don’t know if she would do the same for me,” Bette shrugged.
Shane thought about everything Tina did to make sure KiKi made it to the opening. And she brought AJ to surprise Bette. Shane knew Tina would walk through fire for Bette too.
“See. That right there. That’s the fear talking.”
“Possibly. But it doesn’t make my feelings any less valid.”
Shane nodded.
“You’re right. It doesn’t. But let me ask you this…do you want Tina?”
Bette stared at Shane.
One heartbeat.
Shane cocked her head to the side and gave Bette a knowing look.
“Yes.”
“Do you love Tina?”
“Yes.”
“Are you ready to get your fucking life back?”
“Yes.”
“Then it’s time for this sad little version of you to disappear. You are Bette Fucking Porter.”
Bette looked at Shane.
“Now, you say it.”
“Say what?”
“Who the fuck are you?”
“I am Bette fucking Porter,” Bette said unconvincingly.
“Now. Say it like you mean it.”
Bette rolled her eyes.
“Say it,” Shane said louder.
“I am Bette Fucking Porter.”
“LOUDER.”
“I AM BETTE FUCKING PORTER.”
“Again.”
“I AM BETTE FUCKING PORTER. AHHHHHHHHH!”
Bette leaned her head back and let out a primal scream which seemed to come from the bottom of her stomach.
Shane’s eyes got big. She watched Bette step back into herself. Fully. The fire returned to her eyes.
“There she is.”
“I am Bette Fucking Porter.”
“Yes. You. Are. So, start acting like it.”
Shane was right.
“I’m taking her out on a date tonight.”
“You are?”
Bette nodded. Shane could already see the wheels turning.
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Nice date…. just how much longer of this closeness can they do without allowing themselves the intimacy of actually being together? Time to commit! Time to put the past into the past and go forward….
Thanks for the chapter… looking forward to more.
Wow…. That was hot!
I think Bette has tutured Tina enough. And Tina has learned her lesson. They should move forward already.
I love this story. Please keep writing. Thank you so much
Oh, I so want this story to continue! Great storytelling and really exceptionally written dialogues!