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    Cure-all, Chapter 39

    “I’m not…” The brunette replied just as softly, intertwining their fingers.

     

    They stared at each other for a moment, then Tina raised her eyebrows smiling,

     

    “Did I hear someone talk about food?”

     

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    They walked to a little café that Bette knew of, in one of the small streets going down the “butte”. The café was located in a small street that wasn’t usually taken by the tourists. Bette had discovered it on one of her numerous visits to Montmartre. She would always venture around, taking a different way every time, and one of her visits had taken her to this wonderful hidden haven, where she had returned many times since.

     

    There was nothing extraordinary about this café, but it was nice and cozy, and the atmosphere was very peaceful. Besides, their hot chocolate was to die for. Bette had become quite a regular when she lived in Paris, and had come to know the owner. She always tried to visit it at least once on each of her trips, and the perspective that this time she would step in the small café with the woman she loved by her side was the most thrilling feeling.

     

    Their fingers intertwined and sharing loving glances every once in a while, they reached the small quiet street where the café stood between old apartments buildings. One would never know of the existence of the café if it wasn’t for the small sign hanging outside. Tables and chairs had been placed outside for warmer days, and a few stoned steps led to the small entrance.

     

    Bette tightened her grip on Tina’s hand and led her inside. As soon as she stepped in, the blonde was taken by the café’s atmosphere. She could instantly see why the brunette liked this place so much. After greeting and introducing Tina to the friendly man behind the counter, Bette led her to a quiet secluded corner of the café, her hand resting on the small of her back, which made the blonde shiver.

     

    They sat down and ordered hot chocolate along with a nice variety of French pastries. While Bette was finishing placing their order, Tina took a long look around. There were only a few other patrons in the café, and the blonde quickly figured that these weren’t tourists but probably regulars like Bette was. They were sitting near the entrance thus allowing Bette and her some privacy.

    Comments

    1. awwww – that was to short!!! :) I soooooooooooo love this story. I`m glad they are finally able to show each other how they feel! Please post soon! Thanks. :)

    2. sigh… the magic of finding the love of your life. and since i am without one, its nice to live vicariously through these two. oh, and its good to know i wasn’t the only one thinking about the L Wing while watching the inauguration! lol

    3. oh my gosh, i have a restaurant in my life like that. my friends and i had a great meal, talked so much we were laughing and walked out forgetting to pay until we were miles down the road. on our return journey to pay we couldn’t find the place; i have looked many times since. lovely story. thx.

    4. Marvellous, marvellous chapter, K ! Loved it ! But how come it seemed so short ? Anyways, I’m so glad I’ve waited almost all day to read this new chapter of yours, because now I know it’s going to induce so many happy… I mean wonderful, peaceful, beautiful dreams … Off to read your amazing prose one more time before going to sleep ! ( BTW, since prose comes obviously so easily to you, next time I’m expecting a chapter all written in alexandrines. LOL ! ). Oh, and sweet Tibette dreams to you too !

    5. aahww so sweet! i just love it, its perfect written! its been a while since you last post and i missed it so much, thanks for posting again! PPS!!

    6. Aaah nothing like ending my week with an update of your story! Lovely BTW… with these two ladies in Paris, it couldn’t get any more romantic! Oh and I cracked up at your mention of ” The L Wing” because I had just thought about that too! :o) Sooo, how’s the next chapter coming up? LOL P.S. I still feel abandoned by a certain pal… *winks*

    7. This story is so romantic. You feel like you are in this small cafe watch it unfold. Two beautiful woman so in love. Now that they are free to love. thanks

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