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    Bette’s Crazy Idea

    After a moment of taking it in, Tina pushed herself away from the door, knowing she had never really been trapped there. She quickly looked up to Bette, her eyes placing the blame completely on Bette’s actions.

    Tina: You said- (Trying not to let her urges get to her as she straightened her blouse and skirt.)

    Bette: -Once we’re outside. (With a grin.)

    Tina watched Bette get that look in her eye, and she wanted more than anything to surrender to her, but her meeting was important. As much as she was dying to be naughty with Bette, she had to leave, and it took all of her willpower to say no to that face. Without another word, Tina shook her head and marched outside of her office, a smile finding its way to her lips. With Bette a few steps behind her, they walked to the waiting area near Tina’s office.

    Tina: Please wait here. (Leaving Bette by the seating area.)

    Bette: Oh, and what does that woman look like, just so I know not to do anything embarrassing for you. (Having something else in mind as she smiled.)

    Tina: Oh. Right. (Falling into Bette’s harmless trap.) She’s in a white coat. I just saw her earlier, and she also has a grey scarf and a black purse. She’s also a bit on in years.

    Bette: Thanks T. (Smiling as she took a seat.)

    Tina: See you in a bit. (Heading to the main desk as she asked the receptionist a few important questions.)

    As Tina was busy at the desk, a few minutes had gone by, and the woman Bette had been waiting for had finally arrived. Bette looked up suspiciously from her magazine, raising an eyebrow to the woman in front of her. She heard the woman speak to the first secretary in the waiting area.

    Ms Ferlaine: Excuse me. (Looking snobby.) Hello?

    Secretary: Yes ma’am. (Smiling.)

    Ms Ferlaine: I was told I would have a meeting later in the week with a Mr Laccord, but I’m afraid I’ll have to cancel.

    Secretary: Umm, okay … (Looking to the computer.) Any particular reason?

    Ms Ferlaine: Well, I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but the man was seen recently, with … another …

    Bette couldn’t take any more of this woman’s snyde remarks as she got up and got in line behind the woman, leaning against the counter with her arm ontop of it.

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    Comments

    1. Thank you all soooo much! You guys are so supportive! I’m also really glad we share the same sense of humour! Thanks again to all of you, and your comments.Au revoir for now!

    2. Being a Bette-er, I wanted to see what Bette got up to, and my she is a nuaghty girl! I just wanted to let you know though that all the descriptive phrases in parentheses are kind of distracting to the actual story, You might want to see how you can weave them into the story, as part of the text..without parentheses.

    3. I love your stories so much! I’m a silent reader but always look forward to your fanfic! I love the way you make them tease each other..it’s soo sexy! Keep up the good work, LOVE IT! XXX

    4. Tina keeped very calm,but Bette will pay Wouldnt surprise me if Bette had the whole gang there when the meeting was over. They surely put on a show . thanks

    5. Your story was a riot. I am still chuckling with the mental image of Tina trying to keep a straight face while Bette talks dirty to her.

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