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    Borrowed Time For Me

    “I’m so s-sorry” she stuttered. Just piss your skin
    already, I thought. She looked scared and about ready to cry. Her bottom lip
    was trembling. Okay, now I felt like the wicked witch of the west. It was like
    making a child cry. She looked so cute and innocent almost childlike. Okay!
    Where the hell did that come from?

    I didn’t think anyone is innocent or childlike but
    something about this brunette her eyes reminded me of how innocent and loving
    children are.

    Now! Where did that come from?

    I had to admit it though she was a beautiful woman not
    a child. And most definitely she didn’t have the body of a child. She had
    chocolate, brown eyes with long thick curly black hair. The dress she wore was
    black and it appeared as if it was specifically made for her. Her body was to
    die for, beautifully shaped and curved in all the right places. She had a few
    inches over me.

    Taking a deep breath. Before I responded or better yet
    attack her to satisfy my lust, just kidding. The guy from before came up to us.

    “Bette, what did you do now” he asked frustrated. Was
    this something that always happened?

    ”I…I accidentally…” the poor brunette looked like she
    was about to pass out. Wait! Now she’s poor and innocent.

    I intervened “She bumped into me and made my wine spill.”
    My words were spoken in anger.

    Matt looked from the brunette to me. He winced when he
    saw the stain. “Aww, Bette” he said like he was about to cry.

    “What the fuck is going on!” I said suddenly.

    “I was getting up from the table and my dress was
    caught under the chair and I was trying to pull it out.” The brunette babbled
    on trying to explain. Her hands were imitating the action of pulling on
    something.

    Despite myself I couldn’t help but give a small smile. Which
    was extremely rare. Smiling.

    Once again she looked so cute. My face grew serious at
    the thought.

    “Tina, I’m so
    sorry” Matt turned to me completely ignoring the brunette. “My wife is a bit on
    the clumsy side…” looking at the angry red stain on my suit which probably the
    mirrored the look on my face.

    Her clumsiness explained his frustration from earlier.

    Hold the fucking phone! Did he just say my wife?

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    Comments

    1. Wow awesome start…i was reading thinking please don’t let this turn out to be a helena/dylan situation where bette just uses tona for her hubbys screenplay then BAM!!! Tina’s got a dong! Lol should be interesting i for one havr always wanted one for just a day lmao

    2. I like it please continue. I love the way you tell the story and Tina with a “suprise” in her pants is interesting and def. has not been done yet lol PPS

    3. lmao I love that “Tina’s got a dong” line from colenickel. I laughed so hard at it. This sounds like its going to be an interesting story, I like how it started off so far. I can’t wait to see what happens next

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