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Destiny
Helena walked to the fridge and opened it loudly. Bette broke the kiss and looked up at her as Tina started kissing her throat.
"Want some tea honey?" Alice asked walking to the hot kettle on the stove.
"Sure, and some cereal if I had a clean counter to eat on," Helena said looking at Bette and Tina.
Bette grinned as Tina started nibbling on her ear.
"Damn Tina you just don’t care do ya?" Alice said reaching out to grab the kettle. "Ow! Goddammit!"
Helena rushed to her side as Alice nursed her burnt hand.
"Honey are you alright?" Helena said.
"Damn that was stupid, I should have used the towel," Alice said hopping from foot to foot.
"Ha idiot," Tina said as Bette stood up and had Tina wrap her legs around her waist. She moaned as she kissed Bette firmly and Bette walked her towards the bedroom.
"Here," Helena said taking an icecube from the fridge. She gently placed the cube on Alice’s burnt hand and Alice sighed in relief.
The blonde looked at the green-eyed brunette as she gently tended to her wound. "Thank you," she said. Helena gave her a small smile.
Alice leaned forward and kissed Helena on the lips. "I love you," Alice said.
"Come on, I got a big meeting," Helena said.
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Staying out of their bedroom where Bette and Tina had gone at it like horny monkeys had delayed their walk to the Peabody-Porter gallery, and they were even more anxious to have that second bedroom built once and for all.
After about half an hour of listening to "oh yes Bette, right there!" and, "fuck yes Tina! Harder, harder!" Bette walked out of the room looking disheveled but with a big grin on her face, and Tina was knocked out on the bed.
After thorough apologies from Bette, the three were on their down the sidewalk to the gallery. Normally they took the scenic route where they would pass by Big Ben, but since they were in a hurry they took the shortcut through the alleyway.
They walked briskly to the streetlight where they pressed the button to cross.
"Ugh I can never drive here," Alice murmured.
"Why? There’s never as much traffic as there is in LA or New York," Bette said.
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Yay. Awesome new story and great start Buttercup. Thank you!
Thanks for the new story
Excellent update. Can’t wait to read more. Thank you.
Thats good and like it, please post more, thanks!
Great start,thank you.