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    Bisous; #10

     

    “Working late?” a voice asked.

     

    I turned around to find Tasha walking out of her office, “Creative just dropped off these proofs, I wanted to check them thoroughly before I headed back.”

     

    My team had left the office at around seven, and here was I still buried in work at nine. I didn’t really want to go home to an empty apartment on a Friday night, so I opted to work late instead.

     

    Tasha threw me a small grin, “I like your attitude, Helena,” she said, “No plans?”

     

    “Nope, just me, myself and I. I live a very boring life,” I replied, “What about you? Heading out for a date?”

     

    She laughed; I’ve never heard her laugh before.

     

    “I’m just as boring as you,” she said, “Tell you what, how about us two boring people go grab a drink? It’s too sad to just stay in alone on a Friday.”

     

    “You know what, why not,” I replied as I stood up and threw on my jacket.

     

    ◊◊◊

     

    “…so,” she said through her laughter, “The client just threw a drink in her face. You should have seen her storm out!”

     

    After polishing off two bottles of red, Tasha was animatedly describing a situation she experienced with her ex-boss when she first started at Ogilvy. I really enjoyed this playful side of her; it was one I never really did see in the office.

     

    “Hi,” a stranger said, walking up to the both of us, his eyes locked on Tasha, “Can I buy you a drink?”

     

    Tasha lifted her eyebrow and put her hand on top of mine, I tried my best to hide my shock, “Thanks, but I think my girlfriend and I are fine.”

     

    The stranger looked from me to Tasha, threw us an embarrassed grin and walked away.

     

    The both of us burst out in pearls of laughter.

     

    “I hope you don’t mind,” she said, moving her hand away from mine, “I hate being picked up.”

     

    “And the way you avoid that is to pretend to be gay?” I asked.

     

    She looked at me with a playful smirk, “And what made you assume that I was pretending?”

     

    “Well, I…”

     

    I couldn’t exactly explain my assumption.

    ◊◊◊

     

    “Thank you for your company, Helena,” Tasha said as she walked me towards my apartment. She had driven me home and insisted on accompanying me to the door.

     

    “It was a pleasure,” I replied, “I guess I’ll see you at work then.”

     

    “Yes, I will see you bright and early on Monday.”

     

    I turned to bid her goodbye, and found that she had taken a step towards to me. I felt the warmth of her body moving nearer to mine, and I suddenly started to tremble as she wrapped her strong arms around my waist, pulling me close to her. I felt myself gasp in complete shock.

     

    We looked at each other and I found myself admiring her coffee colored eyes and her smooth ebony skin.

     

    She had the most mesmerizing eyes.

     

    As she moved in closer, I could feel her breath against my skin and I found myself unable to pull away from her. When our lips met, I got lost in this feeling of surrender. It was nothing compared to when I had kissed Bette, but there was something different about this kiss as compared to all the other kisses I had in the past two years.

     

    I could tell that she was genuinely attracted to me.

     

    She wasn’t kissing me because she paid me, but because she wanted to.

     

    No masks, no brown envelopes. Just pure unadulterated attraction. And it felt amazing.

     

    I admitted from the first day we met that she was beautiful.

     

    And she was.

     

    A beautiful distraction from the real object of my affection anyway.

     

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    Comments

    1. I love this story but Helena and Tasha I can’t get into. Tasha is just to conservative and boring for HeLena. The pairing don’t mash well. Helena seem more likely to go out and play the field. Where is Shane….will she show up sometime soon? pps

    2. Well long time no read soori chick…ive recently moved house and busy with work and college…Im loving the direction you’re taking this story in gosh i Love BeLena…So no more Chloe eh…ive had to catch up on like 3 chapters at least.I wonder will she fall back into her old life and Tina and Bette the blonde bimbo lmao classic there…The smell of her on Bette’s clothes must have been hard.Cant wait for the update btw hows things on your end?

    3. I knew it, but don’t let H hurt Tasha. And your description of Tina was hilarious…say it ain’t so that B and Tina are together…I can’t wait for the four of them to have dinner. PPS

    4. Hey There… OMG… that was freaking awesome… such a nice twist… hmmmm distraction… and a very nice way to blend the notions of jealousy… I guess two can play at that game huh… LOL… this is just getting better and better… Wow… ok… so yeah I love how you externalize everything… ‘Helena’ is our eyes and ears throughout this story and you do an amazing job showing us her inner workings… and just how ‘love’ feels from the inside… just amazing… keep it up my friend… ttys… love and hugs, JC (Latin Nephew to those Salsa Angels)

    5. Ok, I see it’s going to be a while before my Belena can actually be. Now we have two people to get rid of instead of just one. How is that going to work? Nice twist. I never would have paired those two together. Hmmmm… Now, I have to see what you do with this. So far, so good. You’re doing great with writing this from Helena’s POV. I like that! Keep it coming. PPS!

    6. You got me on this one. And I must say I love it. This was a twist that I didn’t expect. But I can’t say I’m against it, because I’m not. Helena needs to have some joy in her life. And as Helena admitted “just pure unadulterated attraction” and I do like the sound of that. You did a marvelous job on this! Thanks for ths update.

    7. Sack…WOW…as always…you provided a great chapter…I must say…I was never sold on the possibility of Belena..but girl..you so good at this that it’s rubbing off….PPS….don’t know how long I can wait:)

    8. I love Helena,LOved her with Dylan,Can’t like her with Bette. There is a lot of story with them,but love Bette with Tina. Love how a writer can pair a couple and how you can make a beautiful love story. Do love how you are writing this through Helena eyes. Thanks for posting and I’m waiting for more of this story.

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