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    Collision Course 4.50

                “I adore you, and you made mistakes when you were…”

     

                “A drunk?  An addict?”  asked Quin with a rueful smile.  “I know what I was, and I’m not anymore.  I do have one thing to tell you, which may not be something you are ready to hear.”

     

                “Oh lord, are you pregnant?” asked Peggy dramatically, her humor instantly back once Quin had assured her that she hadn’t fallen back into her old ways.

     

                “No, hardly.  I think you should know, I’ve been seeing someone,” said Quin taking Peggy’s arm into her own, easing her back towards the open door of her apartment.

               

                “Have you now?” asked Peggy brightly.  “About time you bring home a nice young man as an addition to the family fold.”

     

                “Julie Reno,” said Quin in her calm quiet voice.

     

                Batting her eyes, patting Quin’s hand with her own, “That apple never does fall far from the tree.”

     

     

    *****

     

     

                “Phyllis, I am well aware that the funding for the new building is slightly behind schedule…,” began Bette as she paced her office.  The funding was way behind schedule since Bette had been putting more of an effort into her relationship and Angelica than her job, if it hadn’t been for Lindsay, Bette would have been out of a job by now.

     

                “No, Bette, behind would mean we have some funding.  Now, I realize you’ve had some personal issues, Angelica being sick and the loss of your sister,” began Phyllis.  “But, you do have other responsibilities.”

     

                “She does,” said a voice from the doorway that commanded the room instantly.  “And your art building will be built, Phyllis.  More than likely, you’ll have a few dollars left over for a nice dedication plaque.”

     

                “And you’d be?” asked Phyllis, arms crossed over her chest, her stiff demeanor was a turn off, thought the woman at the door.  Definitely a closet case.

     

                “Jo Wheaton,” said Jo, hands deep in the pockets of the exquisitely cut suit that Jo was wearing, leaving Bette breathless.  There was something about the way she wore clothes that just made Bette want to take her out of them.

    Comments

    1. *Scream* LOL Please dont kill anyone else! That was a great chap. I’ve been wondering when you would post again. And now i cant wait for your next post after the cliff you just left me hangin on. What will the JadedRogue do this time? PPS

    2. Busy.busy .busy. Okay I can understand that. we all live in the real world.But dont like one of my favorite writers to be that busy to leave us without her stories. You have left us in a bad cliff hanger. The whole gang was there except Jenny. so who in the world did you kill this time. Not Bette nor Jo. Please Please Please poat sooner than later. thanks

    3. Whoa, what?!?! JM, I’ve missed this story… finding a post from you brightened what’s been a really crap-tastic day. I quite liked the banter among the group… and the end of the chapter… I have to admit, I’m scared someone’s going to die. So I’m begging the Rogue one, please, let the supernatural ones absorb any & all potentially fatal damage and keep everyone else safe. Those powers have to be good for something other than immortality, right? Needless to say, you’ve got to post soon, Janet. Thanks

    4. OH FUCK!!! What didja do NOW?!!! LOL. I’m not even gonna plead for mercy cause I know it’ll be a lost cause. Loved the camaraderie between the group. Too funny how everyone’s dirty little secrets got told at the table. Great update.

    5. Heh, you just cant help yourself, and I can just imagine you sitting there grinning at all of the comments that are asking you to not kill anyone. *sigh* how about you kill them all (little reverse psych cant hurt ;-)) oh and you speak french, help me out, why do canadians speak french? as always you write well good for words in story yes. Nice to be back into the old ways, and for the reccord im not addicted. -LB

    6. This was awesome…and I agree with KS19 please don’t kill anyone…and Tina needs to get laid before she snaps…and I don’t think Sam is the one for her.

    7. HOLY SHIT! Janet, those two words actually came out of my mouth as i read the last sentence. WOW! i just… what can i say man. Is it an earthquake??? armageddon??? i need to know woman!!!! PPS!!!!

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