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    Dance With Us 4

    Story written on March 3, 2009 by tibette417.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=72776
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    Almost There

    Dylan (grabbing Helena by the arms so she wouldn’t fall): Shit, I’m sorry…

    Helena (swallowing hard): It’s okay, just, just watch were you’re going…

    Dylan (smiling): Hi Helena! I’m sorry I should just be…

    Kit (coming out of the office): What the fuck? (Noticing Dylan’s hands on Helena’s upper arms the tenseness in Helena’s body) okay that’s it. I warned you (reaching for her only to have Helena move in front of her) 

    Helena (wondering what in the hell Dylan was doing back here): Kit it was an accident. More my fault. I was on my way in to see you before I went to the club. She just prevented me from probably busting an ankle in these shoes…

    Dylan (nervously): I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention and…

    Helena (nodding): Don’t be I can be an utter klutz at times…

    Dylan (swallowing hard): Shit (grabbing her phone as her appointment reminder buzzed) excuse me.  

    Helena (walking with Kit and looking back at Dylan) I’m fine…

    Dylan breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall. How could one woman have such a heart stopping effect on her? She fought the tears as the last words she had ever said to Helena came back to haunt her on that awful day “I never want to see you again.” But she refused to say she never loved her. Dylan did love her, deeply and with every ounce of her being. Her ex husband had done some terrible shit and she was tired of being hurt, used and abused and a play toy for his buddies when they came over.
    Kit (coming back): This, Dylan Moorland is something one of us should have done (backhanding her across the face.) Stay away from her, you got me…

    Dylan (not backing down): I was, she ran into me…

    Kit (sneering): Convenient. Last warning Dylan (walking away.)

    Dylan (rubbing her face; she had wanted to talk with Kit and explain everything but at the rate things were going the only thing she would be explaining is how come eight women had beaten the shit out of her): I wish someone would hear me out.  

    Bette’s Gallery
    Jodi (calmly): Just came by to drop off a piece of art as a gift.

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    4. Great update. Helena needs to stop making passes at the girls, whether drunk or sober, as she did at breakfst. Not good, they are trying to help her. Maybe they should let Peggy hospitalize her and get her out of their home. After all she ia a third wheel and that is never good fora relationship. Helena needs to listen to Dylan. PPS

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