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Collision Course 4.90 – Let Me
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“Actually… Um, Jo wrote them all, months ago. So we don’t have to worry about the strike, it’s almost as if…,” began Tina her voice trailing off into silence.
“She knew it was going to happen?” whispered Bette with a chuckle. “I’m sure she did.”
“I think it is time for us to retire,” said Helena, offering Paige her hand. Paige looked at her watch, and then Helena raised her eyebrows. Paige understood exactly what Helena wanted.
“Oh, right,” laughed Paige. “Good night everyone, see you all in the morning,” smiled the tall Amazonian woman.
“On that note, I think we shall take our leave of you all also,” said Marina. They’d had too much good wine and Marina was feeling very light headed and very much in need of some alone time with her lover.
“Hmmmm, I think so,” nodded Jenny.
“Good night,” called Alice as they walked away.
Lenore and Peggy had gotten up, wandering over to a gaggle of young men, who were eyeing them both in a hungry manner.
Quin had disappeared somewhere along the trek to the beach, and the only ones left were Rosita, Alice, Tina and Bette.
“Nervous?” asked Alice to Bette.
“No,” said Bette taking a glass of wine from Tina and thanking her softly for it, to which Tina rewarded her with a kiss. “What in the world would I have to be nervous about? I’m only marrying the woman who I adore.”
“Ahhh, you’re poetic tonight,” teased Tina. “I’m nervous,” admitted Tina.
“You are?” asked Rosita. “Glad I’m not the only one.”
“What in the world are you nervous about?” Alice asked Rosita.
“You turning out like your mother, I can see it now, all drama and shit? I swear, Alice, if you turn into your mother,” said Rosita in a deadpan tone, wagging a teasing finger at Alice. Bette and Tina fell back in laughter and Alice grumbled.
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Spencer ran down the beach, almost breathless, feet pounding into the shifting sand, her eyes glowing in the dark evening. She’d left Riley at the resort, not having told her who she’d seen. It was happening, exactly as Emma had predicted, were these women ever wrong? Then Spencer turned the corner and slammed right into Amy, sending them both to the sandy earth. Spencer tried to fight the power that surged inside of her, battening it down, her whole body a hot live wire of energy.
“Whoa, Spencer, slow down,” said Amy, wincing at the pain that erupted in her now bruised shoulder. The green-eyed blonde moved closer to Spencer, then she remembered that Spencer didn’t like to be touched.
Spencer collapsed, trying to catch her breath, falling to her knees, hands on the sandy earth, “C-c-can’t breathe.”
“Spencer, what is wrong?” asked Amy, taking her hand and putting it to Spencer’s neck, but not finding a pulse, then seeing the hot blaze of blue that shone from Spencer’s eyes. “JO!” called out Amy in panic. Hearing Jo moving in the house, a soft curse in French as she must have stubbed a toe or dropped something as she’d moved from her perch on the couch.
“N-no,” swallowed Spencer. Her blazing eyes looked up at Amy, “She’s here.”
At the word, she, Amy instantly thought of Susan, Jo’s mother, but then she remembered Susan was dead. “Who, Spencer, who is here?”
“Bette Porter,” said Spencer. “Bette Porter is on Venus Island and it’s all happening, just like Emma said it would, she’s here.”
Let Me
Let me take your sorrows
And make them all my own
Let me take your hand
And let you know your not alone
Let me take your love
And cherish it
Let me give you my heart
And know it’s yours to keep
Let me take your tears
And help you wish them all away
Let me take you in my arms
And hear you say you’ll stay
Let me take the miles between us
And make them disappear
Let me whisper I love you
And take away the fear
Let me lead you
Where the moonlit waters call
Let us dance together
Where all sweet shadows softly fall
Let me lead you
Through the stillness of the night
Let me hold you close
And feel the warmth of dawn’s first light
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hey hey, fellow cult writers:) i love me some brian and justin…i was just thinking about how much i wish i could see more of them. and there you go giving us what we want:) jolly good show, i liked this a lot. hehe, shane and her talented touching. pps
I feel a wedding interuptus coming.Please let Tina and Bette be happy.
Yippee!!!!! The last few chapters have been, uh, quite frankly, happy. Not a twist in sight. I kept steeling myself for the roller coaster. Then I decided that an ending with no twists was the most twisted of all. What an accomplishment–my expectations were making me suspicious, looking for the set-up, the hint of what was to come. Darn. I was hunting for the foreboding. BUT THERE WAS NONE. And now, here it comes. Wheeeee! All expectations to be checked at the door! Can’t wait to see what happens. But, uh, if you kill Angie, I will hunt you down and break your typing fingers. So, killing Angie is not an option, OK? Promise? I mean, not even the JadedRogue could be THAT twisted. Right? I mean… Arghh. NOW I’m worried. My tummy hurts. :)
Ness has been playing Trauma Center – New Blood. You have to operate on a patient, monitor their vitals. I killed every patient, before putting the controller on the sofa and telling her how much I hated that game. LOL! It’s one thing to remember the “order” of what you have to do, but when the patient starts bleeding again!! I was able to suction the blood from the knife wounds, get the stitching ready, while the damn monitors are beeping, and the tweezers weren’t lifting the medicine to prevent infection! Then the blood started to come back! EEEK! I couldn’t handle it! Ness loves the pressure and really does quite well. Now, about this story. I will say I would TOTALLY be like Brian with the dirty diapers and such. I love that Justin was able to step up to the plate and let Brian know that he has a duty as well, and it isn’t going to be just teaching Sam how to pee! LOL. As for Jenny and the Lez Girls book YUCK !!! That is one character I refuse to write about unless I can kill her off in it. LOL!!!! Shaney…well just keep making those girls happy girl. Ya know, I’m thinking that Lenore and Peggy could just be a lead a story all on their own. Probably a comedy!!!! What do you think? Thanks for the lengthy chapter. It was a joy to read.
OMG, I saw the copyright notice, and was like, “nah, La Jaded’s got nowt to do with this, surely!” See, you’ve lulled me into this sense of happy complacency, thinking everything is acecakes, but I should have heard The Rogue One clearing her throat, getting ready to let loose the banshee’s wail. This is what I get for always looking for that rainbow. Heck, next time I’ll just buy a pack of Skittles… GAH! (I’m just gonna go ask my Magic 8 Ball if everything’s gonna be okay…. HA!!! The Magic 8 Ball said “Absolutely”… take THAT, Jaded! (Please?)) Right. Panic over. Rainbows intact. Bette Porter being on Venus Island is only a sense of pulse-defying angst to Spencer, cos she has an illicit, but harmless, crush on the soon-to-be Dean Kenter, right? Right!! Glad I cleared up that misunderstanding. (And can’t Shane just like, buy Kinnetic and move the whole operation to LA? But I guess that’d be a bit *too* controlling of a use of the Vance fortune, money doesn’t buy everything, so the ‘Burgh’ll just have to welcome the Mrs. McCutcheons) Anyway, I’m rambly and tired and still worried about what Spencer’s… thing… at the end of this chapter meant, so I shall say thanks for another chapter, and really, post soon. Cheers, Janet.
Oh boy you leave us with major dyke drama?LOL please at least the ladies get married and get some HOT ASS ACTION,lol. i think peggy and lenore would make a good couple, HAHA.. great update!!
It’s always good when Shane’s libedo is in full force :) the whole bit with the dirty diapers was priceless and Lenore…chap was packed full of goodness!
How many times to I need to post to get on this one chapter to get a NC-17? Mega times or just one. Does Bette still have that much power over Jo,the love they had together was a sight t behold. Will Tina ever be able to compare to Jo? The weather here is great freezing at night and in the 50 during the day. Got huge piles of leaves. Hope everything goes your way in 08. Thanks bvh
What is in the works for the last two chappies, is there going to be the mother of all cliffhangers or is everything going to be wrapped up nicely bows and all. I have a feeling that someone aint going to get married. We are down to the wire two more left and then no no JanetM, you are going to be missed. Looking forward to what you have in store.
TAKE THE CLASS!!!! LOL You know Janet, there are so many writers on this site who dream of writing professionally. Who hope upon hope that their talent can survive the leap from writing about known characters to something that is completely and utterly their own. And, out of all of us who fit that description you are right there at the top of who I believe will succeed. I have no doubt that one day I will be reading your book, or watching your movie. You already have so much talent, but JM, take the class since it is being offered and soak up all you can!!! Just know, you can come here and “practice” your writing any time and you will be met with open arms…especially by me…one of those many writer wannabes. ;)
Hey! great Chapter as usual. Pity only two more left. Makes me wanna start crying now. As for any NC-17 in the next chapter, yes please! lol. wouldn’t go amiss. As for you auditing a class, that’d be awesome, congrats for the chance at it hun. I’d say go for it if you really want it. And if you have time for more stories for us readers, all the better, and if not, we can wait, sure it may be torturous for a while, but we can always go back and re-read everything haha. So best of luck to you hun, and continue with your writing, whether in class, on here, or wherever. You’re an excellent writer.
What are your reservations in taking the class?? You are such a talented writer, there should be no question. As for Venus Island…. what kind of shitstorm are you planning, Janet?? I hesitantly click each page as I fear what Rogueish mayhem may appear. By the way, you can’t see me, but imagine that I am on bended knee begging for the sex scene…. you know you want to write it… please… pretty please!
Only two more chapters? :-( I guess I’ll just have to enjoy what we get. Great update! Love the touch with Lenore showing up. She and Peggy would be quite a pair. Also like the mention of the writer’s strike. “I swear, Alice, if you turn into your mother” — Hee! And for the record, I am voting for more sex scenes. ;-D Thanks!!