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    “I suppose that is an occupational hazard of motherhood.” Karen filled her plate, setting the dishes down, far enough out of reach of the child. Then she put a small amount of wine in one of the glasses. She waited for Tina to put the plate in front of the child, and then handed over the glass. “Try this?”

     

    Tina swirled the wine in the glass, looking at the color. She took a sniff, then a sip. “Hmm. That’s a lovely choice.”

     

    She held out the glass. Karen poured in more wine prior to filling her own. “I wish I could say it was anything but a lucky guess.”

     

    “Take credit,” Tina said, turning her attentions back to Angelica. Then she noticed her guest wasn’t eating. “Please, start in.”

     

    “Are you sure?”

     

    “Please. Like I said, for me, cold food is normal.”

     

    To this, Angelica gave a small laugh.

     

    “Something tells me, it will be for some time to come.”

     

    “Seems that way,” Tina agreed.

     

    Dinner continued with light conversation. Afterwards, Angelica was set back to her toys as Karen gave Tina a hand cleaning up the dishes.

     

    “Thanks,” Karen said, handing over the stack of plates for Tina to load into the dish washer.

     

    “It was nice to have a guest over. We rarely have company.”

     

    “That’s too bad.”

     

    Tina motioned towards her daughter. “She splits time between here and her other mother’s. I think most of our friends are more comfortable going there.”

     

    “Their loss.”

     

    With the dishes put away and the table cleared, Tina wasn’t quite sure of the protocol. It was rare that anyone was over, not just friends. And while she wouldn’t have considered this evening, strictly speaking, a date, she and her guest had fallen quickly into a pattern of light flirting.

     

    With Tina leading the way, the two of them took their glasses with the remains of the merlot and went to the living room where Angelica was busily working on one of her puzzles.

     

    “You have some interesting work on the walls.”

     

    The few people who were over, other than Bette, had never before taken notice of the assortment of paintings. “Do you collect art?”

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    Comments

    1. I am guessing that Bette has a key to Tina’s place and that she just got a taste of what it is like for Tina to see her with Jodie. Great beginning!

    2. Your story sounds interesting. It would be good if you develop more your idea. So far, it’s coming along fine. Yep. Please continue. PPS Lucero & Marsha – from Mexico City

    3. O.K. pseud, that was a mean place to stop. Of course you have to continue this story. I think that we might have a little Bette jealousy on the horizon…jealous Bette…you gotta love her!

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