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    Collision Course 4.10

     

                Tina tried not to smile, but the amusement in her face was evident, score one for Helena, thought Tina.

     

                “Well then,” grunted Harlequin, “I suppose we have some business to attend too.”

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

                “I got it…,” said Rosita triumphantly, waving the brief that Melanie had been looking for.  “Storm vs. Adler, they ruled that incarcerated inmates are not allowed to inseminate their wives.  How does that help us?”  asked Rosita.

     

                “Because our client was in jail from April 2001 to January of 2004, his daughter is four, which means….”

     

                “No visits of the sexual kind were allowed in California in those years, so unless he’s got some really mobile sperm….”

     

                “He’s not the daddy,” finished Mel.  “So, I saw you leaving with Tina Kennard….”

     

                “Not gonna happen.”

     

                “Why not?” asked Mel.  She and Rosita had been working together for a solid month now, and Rosita wasn’t about to settle down, all she wanted to do was fuck, fuck and corner a girl named Shane.

     

                “I’m turning into the thing or person I hate,” sighed Rosita.  “I got back, and Carmen was torn up, I wanted to go in, guns blazing.  I didn’t, I thought if I reeled in every person that Shane loved, made her lose what she loved the most, her reputation, that I’d get her back for Carmen.”

     

                “And this plan seemed sane to you?” asked Mel, removing her glasses and sitting down across the table from Rosita.

     

                The Latina shrugged, “Si, then last night, Tina said I was like Shane.  I was up all night, convincing myself I wasn’t.  I woke up this morning, knowing that I was,” sighed Rosita.  “So, I’m done…  but if that bitch thinks she’s gonna get anywhere near Carmen while I’m breathing…. She’s got another thing coming to her….”

     

     

     

     

                “I don’t know, Brian didn’t tell me.  From what I can see, it’s a closed set…  just me and you girl,” smiled Sam to Carmen.

     

                “You’re brother is insane, you realize that?  He wanted me to work seven nights a week…  and this new model, I’m supposed to be her personal assistant?” asked Carmen.

     

                “Really?” asked Sam.  Something about the way that Brian was behaving was bothering her.  He was never so, happy with himself. 

     

                “About fucking time, look, the model is in there, there is one other chick in there, but you two dykes can handle this.  HOT, I want hot Sam.  Topless stuff, you know, A La Janet Jackson shit…  I have to go, I’m picking up Gus,” ranted Brian, his hand draped across his chest, walking out looking very happy with himself.

     

                They were in a deserted warehouse, the light was wonderful, the shards of light made for a great back drop.  Old brick walls, something dirty to go with Prada’s sexy crisp collection.

     

                “I’m anxious to see who this model is,” smiled Carmen, pushing passed the draped plastic, following the voices that came from deeper inside the building.

     

                “Me too,” said Sam, hoisting the camera back up onto her shoulder.  They turned the corner, and saw who was standing there.  Dressed in a stunning suit, black, grey pin strips, a white collarless button up shirt, open down the middle, barefoot, was Shane McCutcheon. 

    Comments

    1. You write so well I forgot that you were anti Tibette…lol…bring on the suitors for Bette I just want her to be happy. As freaky as Alice is why was she all panicky at the thought of sleeping with Sam. I am anxious to see where this story is going…keep posting.

    2. J. …..My dear, I would never complain about an early post. I wish you would post everyday. Although I am mostly a silent reader on almost all of the other stories and at the risk of sounding redundant, I have to tell you I love your writing, and I not so patiently await your next post. Carmen is going to have a shit fit when she sees who the model is. Quin again is a very complex character it seems, and it seems that Brian is very good at stirring the crap. Another chapter…sooon….Pleeze!

    3. Ok one handed, You know anything you write I;ll read. When I think of the rake I can’t help but laugh. I just know that everyone would love to see it appear again with Alice. A couple a week is great. that way we get to read longer. Not more just longer. LOL thanks for posting. bvh

    4. I very happy to see that you started a new story. And I really loved it. And I still don’t know what you have in store, the only thing I figured out was Shane would become the prada model. And now I’m waiting to se haw it will unfold between shane/sam/carmen/ro. Just gonna wait for my fix now ~wink~

    5. Aha, I see you brought back another one of your characters. Curious to see how “Pez” is going to function in this fic. Well at least Harlequin got a smack in the face with Helena being Pez’s agent lol, great angle on that! Can’t say it enough J, just adore your writing style and skills. The Ro-Shane thing is something I really love, wonder how that is going to play out. Keep up the good work J, you’re the best!

    6. Grrr…I think you’ve just roped in another regular…I’m never going to be able to concentrate on my studies…can’t wait to see what you have in store for Bette ;D

    7. There will never be a complaint about you posting early from ANYONE. Carmen will probably have a fit for a good page & a 1/2, I’ll be surprised if any work gets done with those two in the same room :-) Can’t wait to see how that plays out. Damn, Harlequin is tightly wound, what bug is up her butt?Great chap.

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