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    English Bay – chapter 5

    “Oh God” As Bette arched
    her back upon feeling Jordana’s tongue on her ***** and lean her head against
    the wall with her hands on Jordana’s hair.

    “Oh oh faster”
    Bette moaned loudly, trying to keep it low as she doesn’t want to attract any
    attention.

    Her eyes were shut tightly;
    she pressed her body harder against the wall. Her knees were weak and she felt
    her insides tightening, loud moans echoes throughout the bathroom walls.

    Jordana was putting
    some finishing touches and couldn’t resist to tease Bette. “If you want to make
    me ***** again then do it properly” Bette commented as her body jerk. Jordana
    grinned, liking the challenge and she gave Bette an unforgettable night in the
    library’s bathroom stall.

    —

    “Ya hellow what’s up
    my girl?” Alice playfully answered the phone.

    “Hey so, how was it?”

    “I think she’s pretty
    serious about this one.”
    Alice replied while trying to balance her books and walk briskly due to being
    late for an appointment with her friend.

    “She usually never
    keeps her dates’ from me. I haven’t seen her head over heels again since ever
    to come to think of it.”

    “I hope so. I just
    don’t want to see Tina to get hurt, at least when things go bad, I’m cued to be
    there when things fall apart. Coz you know what they say”

    “The first time never
    lasts” Both said it the same time.

    “So, when am I exactly
    meeting you?” Dana had been waiting at the caf downtown where they’re suppose
    to meet for the past 15 minutes and Alice is still frantically trying to make
    the next bus.

    “Umm in about half an
    hour to forty five minutes sorry”
    Alice cringes as she said this.

    “Urgh that’s a long
    time. When are you going to ever be on time?”

    “Sorry I couldn’t get
    out of my project meeting as early as I had expected.”

    “You owe me a latte
    Piszescki!”

    “Deal!” As Alice flashed her U-Pass to the bus driver and
    headed for a seat by the window towards the back of the 135 B-line bus for
    Burrard.

    —

    “Hey” Tina greeted
    Bette with a hug and a peck on the cheek.

    “Hey to you too”
    Bette returned the hug and the peck.

    “Hello how are you?”
    Tina asked Baggins as she greeted Tina with her paws.

    “Shall we?” Bette
    asked Tina as she proceeds to walk towards the Lost Lagoon to walk Baggins.

    Every morning and
    evening, it’d be Bette and Baggins’ routine to walk; both doing their business.
    Bette waking up and getting her daily quiet time before the day starts and
    Baggins, well, she has her potty business to take care. Bette had asked Tina to
    meet up for Breakfast this Sunday morning. However, that morning, she had woken
    up a little later than usual due to her late night out on the previous evening.
    She had informed Tina that she was running late and asked if Tina would rather
    have come a little later or walk Baggins with her.

    “So, what kind of dog
    is she?” Tina asked as she tries to keep up with Bette’s pace.

    “She’s a King Charles’
    Spaniel.”

    “Bred specially to
    keep the chambermaids’ laps warm from the draft during wintertime.” Bette
    continued.

    “Hmm life lap warmer
    huh?”

    “Yeah” Bette chuckled
    at Tina’s comment.

    “She looks like a
    mutt”

    “Amongst her siblings,
    she’s the only one who doesn’t have the black eye. She wouldn’t make it as a
    show dog, but she’s great for me.” Bette smiled.

    “How old is she?” Tina
    inquired.

    “She’s around two
    years now. I had her when she was four months old.”

    Their light
    conversation continued as they revelled on each other’s company as well as
    their surroundings. The walk had been invigorating. It was a sunny and breezy
    Sunday morning; it seems that the sun was to grace Vancouverites with its
    presence. Half an hour later, they found themselves sitting at X-Spot’s patio,
    a restaurant/caf on the corner of Denman and Robson. The sun seemed to shine
    brighter and the breeze seems to be gentler than other days. Their surroundings
    seem to be more alive, more vibrant.

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    Comments

    1. I’m really enjoying the story but sometimes I get confused about the time sequence. I don’t know when certain events are taking place. Would help if you were more specific. Good Job.

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