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    Dance With Us 6

    Angie (excitedly): Yes…

    Den
    Bette (shutting the door): Okay…

    Helena (watching Bette’s chest rise and fall and trying to will away the thought of what they had done earlier; how being held in Bette arms shit): Um what…

    Kit (pulling her down next to her): You feeling okay?

    Helena (nodding): Sure, fine….

    Alice (shaking her head): Okay so what’s up?  

    Tasha (glaring at her): Alice…

    Shane (kissing Carmen): You okay Bette…

    Bette (sitting on the desk): Good, well some things could be better (holding her hand up.) Let me finish. (Conviction) I love you. You’re our family and Tina and I are grateful for everything you’ve helped us with. (Looking at Alice) however (looking at each of them) Angie has been saying some really interesting things…

    Alice (smirking): Well she’s a bright kid. Good thing you got her into one of the best private schools then so….

    Bette (trying not to yell): What I am trying to say to you is that my four and half year old daughter is using curse words like we use well whatever. And I would like to know how she knows such things…

    Kit (concurring): Bette’s right…

    Carmen (grimacing): Sorry…

    Shane (biting her lip): Yeah sorry Bette…

    Helena (guiltily): Sorry darling…

    Bette (rubbing her face): Please watch your language. I’m just as much at fault but I don’t want Angie getting into trouble because of her mouth.
     
    Kit (agreeing): Tone it down a little…

    Bette (smiling): Now that, that’s out of the way make yourselves at home an enjoy…

    Shane (jumping up; pulling Carmen with her): Don’t need to tell me twice…

    Tasha (hugging Bette): We’ll work on it…

    Bette (smiling): Thanks.  

    Helena (sat down and leaned back; no sooner had she gotten comfortable then someone was knocking on the door; knowing no one would hear): I’ve got it (opening it and standing in shock as her past, her very painful past stood face to face with her.)  

    Catherine (blowing smoke in Helena’s face): Hello darling miss me…

    Helena (shock): What the fuck are you doing here?

    Dusty stepped through the door and put her hand on Helena’s mouth. Taking her by the arm she walked Helena out the door and onto the front steps. She looked around and figured this was perfect, with two thick rows of bushes on either side they could conduct business semi private. Helena struggled and fought only to be wrapped in a bear hug and restrained.

    Comments

    1. Great chapter, I hope everyone gives Dylan a chance she seems to have learned her lesson. All the girls have things in thier pasts that they have been forgiven for except maybe Tasha. PPS

    2. Wow, I cannot believe that the rest of the gang did not hear the commotion outside. Lots of action. Please continue. I’m exhausted after threesome……

    3. damn woman that was smokin, who would luv to be the middle of a bette and helena sandwich, can’t wait to see what happens next, write soon please!!!!!!!!

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