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    Cure-all, Chapter 24

     

    “Thank you, Sir…” Tina said softly.

     

    “You should think about becoming a lawyer, Miss Kennard.” The man commented with a smile.

     

    Tina returned his smile and left.

     

    As they were driving back, the blonde remained silent. Only when they stopped in front of the hotel did she turn to her assistant and ask in a soft voice.

     

    “James… Will you drive me to the Rio Quinte’s lazaretto tomorrow?”

     

    The young man turned to her. He couldn’t deny that he was surprised by the request, but the vulnerability in his boss’ voice and the sparkle he saw in her eyes left him no doubt that this mattered to her more than he could start to comprehend. He decided there and then that even if it were the last thing he did, he would take her to this lazaretto.

     

    “Yes M’am, I sure will!” He replied cheerfully.

     

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    That night, she was lying in bed with the Rosita’s handbook in her hands. Her eyes were glued to the pages and a smile plastered on her face.

     

    “While dancing is a language, a way to express our joy and our feelings, tango is its passionate words and caresses…”

     

    Tina read the sentence several times. Bette’s face and smile appeared in her mind’s eye and she couldn’t help the shiver that traveled down her spine… ‘… its passionate words and caresses…’ She suddenly felt that it was Bette speaking those words to her. Telling her through the printed characters what she couldn’t express with her voice… her lips… her whole body…

     

    At this thought, another shiver came over her, and she decided to let her dreams run their journey through the wonderful land that was Bette Porter. 

     

    She fell asleep, the Rosita’s handbook over her heart, and her mind lulled by the amazing perspective of seeing soon the woman who held her heart.

     

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    A few miles away from her, another woman in love had succumbed to a peaceful sleep.  

     

    The most peaceful that she’d had since she’d arrived in Santaragua.  

     

    She dreamed about colorful vines, about a magnificent old-style stone house, and about a warm old man who had opened his house and his heart to her…

     

    She dreamed about a beautiful woman with sparkling hazel eyes and the sweetest smile. A woman who had seen through her soul and taken her hand to never let go…  

     

    … Ever.

     

      

     

    TBC…

    Comments

    1. The eyes are the windows of your souls. Tina is going to her soul mate. Bette will be happy,surprise and unhappy at the same time. She will know that Tina loves her,are she would be living the lap of luxury in LA thanks

    2. They are so close to each other. I can’t wait for them to come face to face. I am nervous about their safety with the Government unrest and the health scare and what it can do to both of them.

    3. awwww- I`m soooo looking forward to their reunion!!! My imagination runs wild with the possible scenarios….! PLEASE post soon – can`t wait for the next chapter!! Thanks.:)

    4. OMFG !! I have one word for you, K : BRILLIANT !!!!!!!!! This is probably one of the best fanfic chapters ever ! J’ai beau être dans l’absolu plus passionnée par le personnage de Bette que celui de Tina, Je suis complètement soufflée et les mots me manquent un peu là…

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