Fan Fiction

    This story has been set to a rating of NC-17. Age verification is required to proceed.

    Age Verification

    I am years of age as of today, November 11, 2026

    Enter your current age into the field provide above. Stories with a rating of R or NC-17 may contain material not suitable for children. LesFan requires that all individuals wishing to read these stories confirm they are of at least 17 years of age. LesFan uses the MPAA rating labeling system for all stories.

    LesFan will also make a best attempt to filter profane words in stories that are not rated R or NC-17 unless the individual confirms they are of at least 17 years of age.

    LesFan uses the following rating scale for stories.






    Submit

    Bitter Endings, Sweet Beginnings: Part Three

    “You’re suggesting I squash Winnie in my mind every time in which she
    bothers me?” asked Helena in playful tones. “I’m not sure if I could
    control my urge to laugh if I did such a thing.”

    “You’d laugh?” asked Alice curiously. “How come?”

    Chuckling already, Helena said, “I wager I would picture my gigantic
    Jimmy Choo or Manolo Blahnik coming down in which to ‘squash’ her as
    you say only to then picture her crying in a tiny voice pleading ‘help
    me’ ‘help meee’,” Helena said this in a strangely high pitched squeaky
    voice and Alice burst into laughter on hearing it. “You see?! You’re
    laughing so surely I would do the same if I were to attempt such a
    thing. It would not be wise,” finished Helena gravely.

    Her laughter dying down but still coming out in giggles, Alice said
    rather breathlessly, “I’m so glad that we became friends Helena. Really
    I am.”

    “So am I, my darling,” Helena said in a soft and sincere reply. “So am I.”

    —

    They remained on the phone until Helena pulled up behind Alice’s car
    and the blonde was sitting in the front seat of her Jaguar XKR Coupe.
    Smiling gently, Helena reached out to tuck a stray lock of hair behind
    the writer’s ear and cupped her cheek.

    “Where to, guvnor?” Helena drawled in a mock cockney accent she often
    playfully complained at Alice for using. “Your chauffeur kindly
    requests her driving orders.”

    Not understanding why her mood deflated so quickly, Alice looked to
    Helena and offered a wan smile. “Anyplace I have absolutely no chance
    of seeing Dana at would be good,” she said.

    “I have just the spot,” said Helena wisely, putting her car into drive
    and exiting the mall. She stole several glances at her friend and after
    moments of silence, she remarked, “Since you’re well aware that I’m not
    keen on mincing words, I’ll simply say you look dreadful.”

    “Thanks,” Alice chuckled, giving Helena a wry look.

    “You’re welcome,” replied Helena cheekily, giving Alice a grin. The
    grin faded as she watched Alice sink back into depression and she
    wanted to do something to stop it from happening completely. So when
    they stopped at a red light she offered seriously, “If you wish I could
    try to find a song by that excruciatingly perky singer from the 80s.
    The one you insist is a genuine example of proper torment. My satellite
    radio comes with a brilliant artist search option.”

    Comments

    1. Thanks for such an endearing Helena, its far too easy to get bogged down by the cannon Helena but your tale takes me far away from that and into the realm where I quite like her and the lovely Alice together. Keep up the tension and please never stop giving us loyal and loving fans more!!!

    2. can i say that i love that you use the right terminolgy in the right settings. Seems like such a small thing, but it isn’t. Like a tennis match, not game. Helena’s quarters, not room. You always make the right reference in the right place. And the details do not go unnoticed, thanks – it makes for such great flow and reading.
      A human catch and a human reeling it in – wonderful analogy with the fishing and the pending hook-up. loved it dreiser.

    3. So much sexual tension!!!!!!!! Its driving me crazy. Both you and Sulky still have not even let Alice and Helena kiss!!! Someone let my girls be happy please! By the way, I love you, you are the greatest writer ever. I wait for like two weeks for this story, its kills me but when it gets here… bliss. Keep it up babe and thanks.

    4. It’s so true you and Sulky are killing me, please I need to read happy helacious. Mmmm I just wrote that? Well in my danish heart there is some place to this ship too, and it’s all your fault :P . Thanks.

    Leave a Reply