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Dance With Us 6
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Catherine (finishing her cigarette): You’re so beautiful when you struggle. (Pausing) and even more beautiful when you’re angry.
Dusty (loving the feel of Helena’s body pressed tightly to her; nuzzling her neck): Fucking sexy….
Helena (agitated): Get the fuck out, let me go….
Catherine (stroking her face): Calm down darling. I know what you’re feeling. (Eying Helena’s tits through her t shirt.) I know what you want and what you need…
Helena (spitting): You know nothing about me. You know absolutely nothing about me…
Dusty (squeezing Helena’s breasts): Relax baby. We just want to talk…
Catherine (smiling; enjoying the sensual view of Helena’s struggling): Yes, I have a proposition for you…
Helena (fighting): Get the fuck out. I don’t want to hear anything you have to say (wincing as her nipples were pinched roughly.) Stop, please stop…
Catherine (reaching for the button on her jeans): Relax we all know how you like it…
Helena (kicking out with her foot): Get the fuck away from me…
Patio
Bette (cutting up Angie’s food): Here you go Boo…
Angie (handing Bette a French fry): Momma…
Bette (nibbling on the fry): Thank you sweetie…
Tasha (smirking): She has both your mannerisms..
Alice (handing Tasha a dish): Yeah and Bette’s bad eating habits…
Shane (laughing): I don’t think all her eating habits are bad…
Carmen (catching on): No. Not at all…
Kit (sitting down): Anyone see Helena?
Bette (kissing Tina’s hand): I thought I heard her yelling earlier, I’ll go see.
Tina (swatting her on the ass): Behave…
Bette (shrugged and walked into the house): Tell her that…
Bette walked through the kitchen and living room, turning around she headed for the den and was about to head upstairs when she saw the front door slightly ajar. Walking towards it she heard voices one undoubtedly Helena’s and the other two she couldn’t place. Opening the door she saw Helena being held by Dusty and some other woman was ranting on about something. Both the women and Dusty had her hands where they didn’t belong…
Bette (walking out the door): Get your filthy hands off her. (Reaching for Helena) leave her the fuck alone and get the fuck out…
Catherine (cupping Helena’s face): She’s so beautiful. I think Dusty’s missed her. And ooh look at you. (Admiring Bette’s body, the tense muscles) such power and strength…
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just beautiful and full of action..i am so captivated by this story.
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
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……
Ohh damn drama !
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!!!!!!!!