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    Collision Course 4.50

     

                “Hello, Miss Wheaton, how might you know that…?”

     

                “Because I just dropped off a sizable check with your secretary,” said Jo in an even voice, hooking a thumb over her shoulder.  “On the condition that as well as a new building for the art program, that one for an music program be added, dedicated to Kit Porter.”

     

                Bette’s face paled, and she saw Jo’s eyes flashing over to hers, “Thank you,” said Bette quietly.

     

                “I have a sizable bank account, and I think I can be a nice addition to your benefactors,” grinned Jo.  “Now about Dean Porter taking a few days off?”

     

                “Yes, well,” began Phyllis looking from Bette to Jo.  “How large was this donation?”

     

                “How large was your donations last year, all together?” asked Jo her eyes flashing mischievously.  Jo had done her research, and she knew that Bette had been lax in the fund raising department, but she did have valid excuses, it wasn’t every day you dated a vampire.

     

                “Sizeable,” she said stiffly.  “In the millions.”

     

                “Hmmm, then I got the amount right,” said Jo all business like but a trace of humor clung to her tone.

     

                “Well, then I am very glad to have you aboard, Miss Wheaton,” beamed Phyllis, her facing changing, relaxing.

     

                “Actually, it’s Agent Wheaton,” said Jo.  “If you’ll excuse us, we have to finalize our trip.”

     

                Phyllis moved out the door quickly, leaving Jo to start giggling.  Bette walked to the door, closing it, a huge smile on her face, “I cannot believe you bought me a vacation, a week before spring break.”

     

                Jo shrugged, “I came to school here, I mean, not a huge deal, really.”

     

                “You came to school here?” asked Bette moving over to Jo, her hands touching her hips, pulling her closer, kissing her lightly.  Her tongue fluttered on Jo’s soft lips, a smile brimming on both of their faces.

     

                “I did, while I was working for the FBI, the first time around that is,” smiled Jo.  Standing on her toes, kissing Bette, her lips brushing Bette’s again.  “You are so tall,” sighed Jo dramatically.

    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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