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Bisous; #07
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I sat there, absent-mindedly stroking her hair for a few minutes before she spoke again, “But I do have this very vivid memory of meeting someone, I can’t quite remember who she was but she said her name was Chloe?”
“Oh?” I said, trying to contain the shakiness in my voice, “What about her?”
“I can’t quite remember much, too much alcohol and blaring music, but I have to say that there was something familiar about her…when we kissed…it was like. I don’t know. It was as if we fit, you know. Ah, it might just be the alcohol making my imagination run wild,” she explained as she gently massaged the sides of her head.
“What makes you think that it was just the alcohol?” I probed further, careful not to arouse any suspicion.
“I don’t even know who the girl is, Lena,” Bette replied.
“Oh? So you didn’t see her face?”
“No, and even if I did, I doubt I would remember how she looked.”
“I see, how did she sound like?”
Bette laughed as best as she could manage with her throbbing headache, “I don’t know, like every other girl I’ve met? She had an accent though, I can’t quite place it. She sounded a little like you, but not quite. Ah, I can’t remember. Why are you so curious anyway?”
“I’m just concerned,” I quickly replied, “You shouldn’t go around kissing strangers.”
“Then again, back to that kiss,” Bette continued, “I have to say that that was the only sensation that has lingered the entire night.”
“What happened?”
“We kissed and she suddenly ran out on me,” Bette explained, “I wanted to go after her but I must have been too drunk because the next thing I knew, my colleague Frances, was shaking me awake. Apparently I had passed out in her guest bedroom.”
I sighed softly to myself, relieved that Bette didn’t know that the girl who she had shared that amazing kiss with was me.
I hated to admit it, but I was a tiny bit disappointed.
Bette suddenly opened her eyes and looked at me, “I want to find her, Lena.”
“What?” I exclaimed, my temporary relief had disappeared.
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clearly, elizabeth is bette, right? i mean, helena, think about it…the bette we know, when determined, she gets what she wants…she wants to meet chloe…idk, maybe its not bette…pps
yeah, sure, just another day’s work… ^^ i still enjoy this! =) ps: you did a great job in the spotlight!
This is getting goooood. I love this story. Helena has to much on her mind but I think she’ll put two and two together….if she doesn’t and walks into that hotel room and Bette is standing there the sh*t will hit the fan. pps.
Great update! This is going to be a date to remeber. I just hope all is calm, when they do meet. By the way how did you enjoy your time in the spotlight? And would you do it again?
Chloe is so about to be revealed has Helena! I love the story! It is intriguing at so many different levels. Why does Bette dislike escourts so much? Can’t wait for the next post – it should be an interesting hour!
I’m sure Bette knew Chloe was Helena when she kissed her. She is just in denial. Interesting that she is able to track her down so quickly. It will be interesting to see how their meeting goes. This original and clever story might be over pretty soon. :-(
oh my god, you can possibly leave us like that, your killing us!!!!!!
Helena mind is not working right. How will she explane this to Bette. thanks
Uh oh, this is gonna be some kinda good!!! Loved the update…PPS