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    Dance With Us 17

    Dylan (picking up her pace): Can you feel how hot you are? Can you feel that need and desire rip through you, consuming your mind, making you want nothing else then sweet release…

    Tina and Bette’s House Den
    Helena (pumping her hips): Yes…

    Peggy’s Townhouse New York
    Dylan (demanding): Move your fingers in and out. Think of me (pausing) concentrate on how good it feels (doing so herself; concentrating on the picture of Helena; imagining her in the throes of passion; their needs matching each others.)


    Tina and Bette’s House Den

    Helena (panting): Wish (groaning) Gods I wish this was you…


    Peggy’s Townhouse New York

    Dylan (grinding; thrusting; feeling that sweet release just on the edges): Pick it up, come with me…

    Tina and Bette’s House Den

    Helena (her fingers moving faster; her free hand pinching and puling her nipples dropping her head back and thinking of Dylan; imagining their bodies entwined; pushing; teasing; demanding; thrusting together): Dylan oh Gods (pumping her hips harder.)

    Peggy’s Townhouse New York
    Dylan (harder; faster; needing): So close baby (adding another finger.)

    Tina and Bette’s House Den
    Helena (gritting her teeth; sweat rolling down her body; her rhythm picking up): Come with me (grunting.)


    Peggy’s Townhouse New York

    Dylan (gritting her teeth): Fuck Helena (her orgasm slamming into her; feeling as though she was consumed by a passionate fire; her head tilted back and she screamed; moaning and shaking.)


    Tina and Bette’s House Den

    Helena (pumping her fingers harder; screaming): Dylan (fuck; shaking and moaning as her own release tore through her; her sweat and essence mingling; her mind going blank; colors dancing behind her eyes) baby…

    Papi’s Office/Garage Downtown Los Angeles
    Papi (walking in the front door): Monica, setting her keys down and picking up the schedule for today) hey I need to know where those…

    Monica (walking out): Hi! I didn’t hear you come in….

    Papi (taking a deep breath): Until I come in you are supposed to watch that door. Not rely on the camera to do it…

    Monica (sitting down): You’re not scheduled until later on this afternoon…

    Papi (shaking her head): You know what, I don’t need a reminder of what to do, you on the other hand do. So as of today you are fired. Pack your things. I shouldn’t have to be here before the sun even rises and leaving only Gods knows when.

    Monica (jumping up): You can’t…

    Papi (shaking her head): Just did pack and leave. I’ve got things to do you have thirty minutes…

    Monica (angrily): You know what fuck you…

    Papi (warning): Just pack your shit and leave. (Watching as she grabbed her purse, threw the office keys down and stormed out.) Good now to make some phone calls and get some help. Dammit Kit was right, this woman fuck (realizing about five mistakes and cursing as she booted up the computer.)
    Cedars Sinai Medical Center Morgue
    Kai (gowning up): How many is this? Tanya (looking at her assistant) you ready (dropping the face shield as her assistant nodded?)

    Lara (putting her own gown on): Six all part of a bust…

    Tonya (looking over the body): Multiple gun shots…

    Kai (looking up): Gun shots…

    Lara (locking her eyes with Kai’s): Everyone reported in okay. Lisa should be here in a bit…

    Kai (turning on the tape recorder): Okay today is Monday it’s three am and this is preliminary report. White male, approximately 25 to 30 years of age. Multiple gun shot wounds cause of death (using a protractor and measuring the first wound) entered just below sternum about 30 degrees and angled upward (pulling back skin and tissue) pierced the lower left ventricle valve and nicked the aorta. (Turning off the tape recorder) let’s turn him over…

    Police Officer (walking in): Dr. Duffy (green eyes met his and he froze. The look he received would have killed anyone if looks could kill) Sargent Duffy is um well she’s injured…

    Kai (throwing her gloves down): Continue I’ll be right back (storming past the officer and meeting her partner in the hall.) Lisa what the (noticing her partner slumped in a chair and blood) hell did you do to yourself…

    Lisa (mumbling): I don’t feel so hot…

    Kai (biting her lip): Honey (looking up at the Officer) get me a gurney now so help me and get me some help…

    Lara (coming around the corner): Shit Lisa when I saw you oh Gods that wasn’t…

    Kai (grabbing the front of her shirt): Fill me in now or so help me…

    Lara (wincing): Kai when I followed the meat wagon over she was leaning on the squad car barking orders I swear…

    Police Officer (coming down the hall): Got a gurney and Cap’n is on her way. Also called in two rookies for help…

    Kai (looking at his name tag): Jackson, getting her on the gurney is not going to be pleasant, I don’t know where she’s hurt but we need to get her upstairs (smiling as another police officer came around the corner.) Tomas good to see you get this overgrown pain in the ass on the gurney so they can duct tape her back together.
    (Taking a deep breath; she could not afford to break down now, not here) on three all four of us are going to gently get her on the gurney and get her upstairs.

    Tomas (grunting): And when Sarg wakes up and wants to kick me ass will you protect me?

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    1. I had almost forgotten about this story, so glad tohave it back. Please hurry back with the next chapter so we’re not left hanging too long. Why wouldn’t Al talk to Bette about what she saw instead of getting Kit in the middle of it? I hope Bette will be able to tell Kit that she knows about T&H and is ok with it so it doesn’t get the family devided at a time like this. PPS

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